Lyrics:
a smoky boy, I'm from the Land of the Lost You can't see me like Charlie Angels' boss I'm often coolin' round the bliddocks I rock 'round the cliddocks
with a parole hole Guzzle the old Gold with no bag, on the bliddock Holdin' the gliddock, you can't fuck with this shit ock Locks it down like JT from
Walking down my bliddock Im rockin my flip flops Man its hot Im sweating Yeah it drip drops See haters Can they i mean may they kick rocks See cutie
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