Lyrics:
we are really thought of highly by the G up above you need some more evidence of how He rode for you okay have a comfortable seat and gone let me show
to the metal
I'm rugged and rough for Cocoa Puffs, and yes, I love my Fruity Pebbles
So howdy, my partner, I starts to get meaner
So ask Bob for hope, nope,
to the metal
I'm rugged and rough for Cocoa Puffs, and yes, I love my Fruity Pebbles
So howdy, my partner, I starts to get meaner
So ask Bob for hope, nope,
wouldn't waste your time
with weak words, that's for nerds, you never heard a rhyme
So you deserve a line rougher than rough enough is enough
I'm, gonna
this way behaving
I just couldn't help it, obsessed by this peeping tom stalker
The white flag of surrender my wife was reluctantly waving
And her
he’s a fat old cunt with a weird fascination for sneaking into kids bedrooms. I’m gonna sort that MOFO out big time with my spooky boner and no mistake.
Shoulder
I spray you in a bundle
Baby gbefunmi go down
I just realize o
When you dey touch me
You dey give me a boner
You dey give me a boner
Cause I'm in
his bitch, she giving me boner
Just wait till her momma hear my music
She gon find out ima stoner
Yeah I stay toting the odor
With the green, no Shrek,
here says he thinks you're wrapped too tight.
“But, by the way thanks for playing ‘Moon River' last night”
And his name is Rex Bob Lowenstein
Man of the people, Mr Cummings
Well, I've been trying to read your mind
I sense you've got a plan for me
And my particular talents
Pierre Bourdieu -
She put a five in the jar at the piano bar and asked him for a brown eyed girl
He says sorry lady I don't play that song and I won't do
it's a heater
Ima use my platform for the people
Just to shit on our leaders
I'm a Wizard with it like Gilbert Arenas
Or like the man who won
realized
Barber's not for me
I'll just sit and watch TV
Green Acres, Lorne Green
Wheel of Fortune, Jeopardy
Confusion
It's nothing new to me
I think I'll end
He spent 15 years
Getting loaded for 15 years
Till his liver exploded
Now what's Bob gonna do
Now that he cant drink?
The Doctor said:
We made Oklahoma a little after three
Randy, his brother Bob, and my old GFC
We had some moonshine whiskey and some of Bob's homegrown
We were so
you talking junk and I leave you in the fetal, punk
Don't vote for Sleepy Joe at all! I ain't Lil Pump
I'm in the middle of being tipsy and wasted, I'm
leading to his grave
He was given drugs by the doctors to calm him down, who know what they gave him
No time for hospital gowns, his head is slumping down,
friends
He's as close to me as a friend can be
I'll be standin' by my buddy he'll be standin' by me
Just another half of the two headed freak
But I
friends
He's as close to me as a friend can be
I'll be standin' by my buddy he'll be standin' by me
Just another half of the two headed freak
But I
as close to me as a friend can be
While I'll be standin' by my buddy, he'll be standin' by me
I'm just another half of the two headed freak
But I need him
Bob Shane/Tom Drake/Miriam Stafford
Chorus:
Run Molly, run (oh, Molly). Run Molly, run. Long John's gonna beat you, beneath the shinin' sun.
Long
a nigga gassed up all day
We smell a snitch nigga from a mile
He gon drop dimes keep that boy away
These niggas pussy niggas bunch of Toms
I just spit bombs
a nigga gassed up all day
We smell a snitch nigga from a mile
He gonna drop dimes keep that boy away
These niggas pussy niggas bunch of Toms
I just spit
told her Im in love with that cash
Treat yo bitch like p-e-t
I been working no p.e
GB blow it by the oz
Pass the moon just like e.t
Wake up Wake up Wake
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