(To the beat of "Cuban Pete")
Snap of the bud, hear the good times hiss,
Sweet little sparkle on a heavyweight kiss,
Smooth on the inhale, silky refrain,
Smoke it up now — Pink Champagne
Spin that grind, let the dank roll in,
Bubbly calm with a devilish grin,
Float so high but you stay so sane,
That’s the magic of Pink Champagne
Thick milky clouds in a fragrant parade,
Stress melts down like yesterday’s rain,
Every puff feelin’ plush, not plain,
Luxury wrapped in Pink Champagne