its deep enough he hangs a little shit (chorus) woooooo my dad is weird yeh he is very strange he makes all his chickens lay all their eggs free range my dad
a full clip to feel better Slipped a rung on Jacob's ladder Desert boot camp deserter got stung by death adder Don't get mad get even madder A10 tank
With a doiuble dip swinging ax chop to your chest ALL DAY Im sellin coke laced joints to little kids I'm a clown in a milk truck handlin biz IN THE SUNSHINE
had a Leer. Indian-style court side with a cavalier VIP Roseau's you can have a beer. 'Cause honey when you gettin money you don't have a care. Now r
rip through rhymes like a bullet in the breeze And I float through tracks like a shark in the sea A wee bit shy, but I comply by me And I'm a mean mother
jacuzz in my own piss and shit No move is subtle, got a clip for you to cuddle, fag Feet hands and head will get stuffed in a dufflebag Tits - you ain
you know we have your back in anything you wanna do [Raven:] Thanks Chelsea, you my girl, now hold this trash bag. [Phone rings] [Chelsea:] That's my
you had a Leer Indian style court side with a cavalier VIP Roses you can have a beer 'Cause honey, when you getting' money, you don't have a care Now
had a leer Indian style court side wit a cavalier V.I.P. roseas you can have a beer Cuz honey when you gettin money you dont have a care. Now Roger
's boring Prick had a dream about being a star, did a little video, rented a car Holding a cigar thinkin jay-z or someones gonna come along and sign him... (Fazer) You're a
impress with a double dip swinging ax chop to your chest ALL DAY im sellin coke laced joints to little kids i'm a clown in a milk truck handlin biz IN
impress With a doiuble dip swinging ax chop to your chest ALL DAY Im sellin coke laced joints to little kids I'm a clown in a milk truck handlin biz
for a boy that old to not make a livin' loadin' coal Loadin' coal loadin' coal I'm a double first cousin to a dad blamed mole Never get rich for to save my
style To all my players and my thugs, to all my honeys in the club To all the hoods that show me love, we ride, we ride To all my ballers rockin' ice, gettin' a
even help you some For I was once a boy your age and you're goin' through that special stage Where you need your dad a lot this summer son And I'll
I rip through rhymes like a bullet in the breeze And I float through tracks like a shark in the sea A we bit shy but I comply by me And I'm a mean motherfucker