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the punch? Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch? If you believed they put a man on the moon Man on the moon If you believe
the punch? Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch? If you believed they put a man on the moon Man on the moon If you believe
the punch? Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are you having fun? If you believed they put a man on the moon (man on the moon) If you believe
Yeah I go dummy I go stupid They can't stop me I'm ruthless I ain't stayin still I'm movin While these other dudes goofing Ion wanna end up useless
Fuck allat' goofing off I don't know if it's gone be like that hollon' It can be brick by brick Or even block by block Nigga Yeah You can send demons
HOLY CHRIST Holy Christ I'm goofing off and I don't even care My advice Do what you want before the end is here Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah is what
Never want it to end (to end) Just goofing around with my real good friends Just goofing around with my real good friends (one more time) Just goofing
are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby? Hey, baby, are we losing touch? If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon If you believe there's
here Ya might as well Pack it in and let's go goofing Pack it in and let's go goofing Pack it in and let's go goofing It's only right to goof all night
Bitch Im goofing Shawty smart but that booty stupid If she keep on teasing me I might just lose it And I don't want to simp but I might do it Don't
Andy Kaufman faked his death A part of me believes that somewhere out there is a grumpy old bus boy who's goofing on Elvis Andy are you goofing
are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby? Hey, baby, are we losing touch? If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon If you believe there's
goofing. I'll give her a shirt so her ride can see her booty nigga I'll soon get all them figures, and I'll get all the chickas So come with me for this
and goofing up in a golf cart You lying she told me that you is soft core Ain't none wrong with it baby was so fragile Handle her like soft touch in them walls
running wit He go to booth with all that drip & that money & all them runtz & shit He always high nigga be laughing & goofing up on some funny shit He be
shit ain’t just for me now, I’ve seen so much now with these eyes I was goofing for a minute then some wake up calls came round Can’t keep playing with
Got the juicy like sushi I make my moves like I'm stupid My body moves yes I'm Goofing Money and pussy is like I'm roofing Pussy i smash God I'm
Chillin in the backwoods, climbing all them trees Maybe break em down with your fingers, if you please Goofing off is what we do, oh can't you see My
Yeah I'm using some glue (yeah) Cause bb getting hard Yeah I'm keeping you cool (Cool) Goofing with the sussy shit, yeah I might just sue, huh Baby said
are not of usage Took the trash out on Tuesday Got no time to be goofing Got no time to be goofing You expect me to obey You think I’ll follow like
If you're feeling down don't try to shrug it off By doing drugs, by smoking pot By goofing off If you feel hung up about something dumb Something
Bitch you goofing, you loose like a bunnet Now y'all tapped in, I ain't talking LinkedIn. Bitches capping, claiming they a captain They get naps in,
tell me? Baby, tell me Then I won't have to be Playing around Playing around Hey, yeah Goofing around, no Oh, baby Playing around, no Let me
tell me? Baby, tell me Then I won't have to be Playing around Playing around Hey, yeah Goofing around, no Oh, baby Playing around, no Let me
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