throwing rocks

lyrics:

With his orange prada sweatshirt, + his lime green pants,
+ his big boy cowboy boots, he doesn't have a chance!
He was all jacked up with his grenadine smile
with his turbo booster engines on (looks), + his dopamine style!

throwing rocks into glass hills
throwing stones give me sum/the chills
throwing rocks into glass pain
throwing stones but never in vain

come on little suzie u know those matches are bad
come on super sally wheres your stupid mask?
come on cherry baby with coffee in the back yeah
come on roswell rocket (man) like the sugar shack yeah