Lyrics:
boom boom crashin
I got a friend she calls me loco
She goes LMFAO OMG WTF
But she don't want to live in my bendo
She goes LMFAO OMG WTF
Every time she
She say, she say what
She say what in my face
She say, "bonjour, bonsoir"
All in my face
She say whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
LMFAO
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
whoa
LMFAO
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
LMFAO
She like white trash, black cats, dick by the day
I say Jesus, deez nuts
All in your face
(Ah hah)
Guns
So I'm just sitting in this rehab class
Trying to get myself unhooked on ass
So then my teacher asked me a question
Like Ludacris are you over there
I got everything that a dude could want
House in the hills made by Louis Vuitton
But when I dance in the spot
All the ladies cut
‘Cause it
twerkin' wit'?
Throw it, bust it open, show me what you twerk wit'?
Ass so fat, need a lap dance
I'm in that white ghost chasin' Pac-Man
Hundred out
You're going to see me go wild out in public
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
Bro! I get down, baby. I get down
I'm Clowning
I'm
that night
I'm in your trick bag, and it's kind of a drag
I'm in your trick bag, and it's kind of a drag
It's kind of a drag
Trick-Trick Bag,
When I spit they salute OJT
When I rhyme I bring thunder OKC
We the kings of the game RAP
Brought to you by yours truly DJayZee
You niggas rap like
out for a hike
Then I'll teach you tricks on my broken bike
Watchin' Danny Phantom on the TV screen
I'm about to show you things that you've never seen
to keep the party people dancin 'cause we (L-M-F-A-O)
Well I'm Redfoo and I'm Sky Blu and we brought some friends along (Shake that)
Young Boss, Kevin
to keep the party people dancin 'cause we (L-M-F-A-O)
Well I'm Redfoo and I'm Sky Blu and we brought some friends along (Shake that)
Young Boss, Kevin
I don't hang in my hood but I bang in my hood
All I bang is that crip shit, trip this
Big Snoop Dogg with my cousin Trick Trick
Put the hammer
to keep the party people dancin 'cause we (L-M-F-A-O)
Well I'm Redfoo and I'm Sky Blu and we brought some friends along (Shake that)
Young Boss, Kevin
hedonic
I'll pray for your soul, Or is this another lie, another plan, another goal
Crucify!
Bring the biblical criminal chosen by the crowds of people in
that, with them jams
Well, I'm finna show these niggas who I am
I done came down with the coldest
Ten toes down, but I ain't livin' by no cold, bitch
dipped the block
I swung in a circle around
By the time I got to where I thought I saw you
You were nowhere to be found
You're playing tricks on me
you in the streets
All alone and starvin'
But that's what you get for
Bein' out of pocket!
(Yes I'm a) pimp, player, girl layer
Money makin' trick
in OKC I got that thunder
This the type of shit I used to dream about when I was younger
Got to make it out, I'm makin' proud the ones that restin'
dates
When you know he tryna screw
How you think you number one, girl?
You're Tuesday, number two
No cheese no macaroni
You a one trick pony
What you
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
heads but that's a big Sin
Niggas obsessed and pressed they get zesty
I'm spilling facts in other words fresh tea
Dragging niggas by there balls it gets
by the burner in case a near try to violate
Never go down, stay rising like Andre
'Cause my corner back every thing the Don say
Long Beach, yeah I
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