Lyrics:
Toucan Son of Sam!!
Toucan Son of Sam!!
Toucan Son of Sam!!
Toucan Son of Sam!!
Silly rabbit, Trix are for kids.
Follow your nose, it always knows
There's a big bird named Toucan Sam
With a pretty colored beak just like a candy cane
I wonder if he'd be so nice (be so nice)
As to take us
There's a big bird named Toucan Sam
With a pretty colored beak just like a candy cane
I wonder if he'd be so nice (be so nice)
As to take us
(yeah) pull up with white on me like
I’m Damn Daniel with Vans (Damn Daniel)
My dick as long as the beak
On face of Toucan Sam, uh
No Frooty Loop, bitch do
we know the calling
Like it's ringing 'round his brain
Toucan Son of Sam!
Snap! Crackle! Pop!
Toucan Son of Sam!
Part of your nutritious
on the winds of change
I'm keeping calm under pressure like a deep-sea range
I'm flowing prose to cons and cons to pros
I'm like Toucan Sam when I follow my nose
wildin', wondering who I am
With those lies you're telling you're like Toucan Sam
My style's impregnable like the Hoover Dam
And if you don't like it,
wildin', wondering who I am
With those lies you're telling you're like Toucan Sam
My style's impregnable like the Hoover Dam
And if you don't like it,
her? I think I can
Pull up with white on me like I'm Damn Daniel in Vans
My dick as long as the beak on face of Toucan Sam
Uh, no Frooty Loop, bitch
And my chain, Toucan Sam that
Tropical colors, you can't match that (oh, no)
Gotta be abstract (oh, no)
You catch my girl legs open, better smash that
And my chain, Toucan Sam that
Tropical colors, you can't match that (oh, no)
Gotta be abstract (oh, no)
You catch my girl legs open, better smash that
and third, that's a grand slam
These rap niggas Fruit Loops Toucan Sam
When I say so, bloods rush like a handstand
And ain't with that old Death Row shit
I'm a land man,
I'm no Toucan Sam man
in some guitar jam band
Or a crustacean.
I'm just a land man.
I don't need no surf,
I don't need no sand.
I
need my groove back (no)
Unless the nigga lookin' like 2Pac (oh)
Unless he got colors like Toucan
Sam (uh-huh), Sam I am (whew)
Different color
a lot of drugs
But I'm not a dope fiend
Maybe I am, I'm flipping candy yams
Pontiac Trans Am, my wrist Toucan Sam
Polyester suit, my coupe minus the roof
Toucan Sam and 'em
He eat rappers like part of a complete breakfast
Your rhymes ain't worth the weight of they cheap necklace
String 'em up, bring 'em
Just a silly rabbit
Don't ya know
Trix are for prostitutes
Sam toucan
Followed his nose
Until he died from too much blow
Snap crackle pop
Shared
Damn, it's really how I'm going, you know who I am (damn)
Get a bankroll, turn a boy to man (mmm)
She had ate up like Toucan Sam (breakfast)
2am, I'm
man
She like, "I know I follow you on Instagram"
Instagram
She give me nose like she Toucan Sam
Toucan Sam smokin' on this dope and
I'm coughin' like
different you and I
We're not so different you and I
No no no no
Son of Man
Son of God
Son of Uncle Toucan Sam
Tell tell me
Now tell me what's the debt for
I don't give a fuck I got bands on bands
Walked in the store and I bought that shit again
Wrist so bright look like Toucan Sam
When I seen her ass I
Munchin’ on the leaves
He reaches the sky
Flyin’ through the jungle
A toucan sam
Bright colored feathers
Chorus:
A hippopotamus in the water hole
the kitchen water whippin, a thousand eight grams
I'm standin over the stove and I'm doin it with one hand
Aw man, fruit man, Toucan sam, two hundred
the country
Whipped Carlito for a hundred, gave a fifty to my mama
I'm an OG in my hood, no Aretha, well respected
Toucan Sam, pigeons call me Ace Ventura,
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