Dirt Nasty, Too Short, dr. hollywood - 1969 lyrics

I ain't got no money, but my love is real
I'm gonna drop some acid
I wanna smoke some weed
I wanna fuck you like it's 1969
She's got them go-go boots
She's a flower child
We could go all the way
But first you wait a while
I wanna party like it's 1969

'69 Summer of Love, 1980 summer of drugs
Man, I shoulda been a hippie
Dropped the acid with Janis and Jimi
Do me while I hit the doobie
Flower in her ear, natural boobies
Coochie bushy as fuck
Free love and the V Dub Bus
Woodstock here I come
With a bag of shrooms and my loaded gun
So huh, just relax
Kick back and hit this hash
Thumbs up on the shoulder pads
You know the rules: ass, grass or cash
Stay high, stay nude
Say goodbye to my bottle of Quaalude

Everybody's poppin' bottles and
Dreamin' about goin' out with models
I spend a lot on a round of shots
I get drunk and I clown a lot
But, I wish I could go back in time
Back to 1969 maybe hit a few orgies, y'all
And have unsafe sex with gorgeous broads
Yea, that's what's up
I could use my dick to express my love
Because I love you baby
That was 40 years ago I must be crazy
You wanna get your hype with me
Then go far away from society
I just know want to fuck you now
Let's drop out and make a love child