Lit Up

I'm on a plane with cocaine And yes I'm all lit up again Cough up love and touch up Your mama said packing lines is sin * And yes I'm all lit up again On the couch, in my bed And yes, I 'm all lit up again Flying...I love the cocaine I love the cocaine Mama can't you wait, mama can't you wait I'm on a train, and right on You know the train is staying off the track I'm in touch from this crutch Your at ten but money I'm on eleven (*Repeat) Crack the door for the curious girl cause she's waiting She's been waiting Chop a line for the fiending man cause he wants on Can you feel it can you feel it tonight are you high Tell me are you fucking high In the moment you are just so right are you right love (*Repeat)