Song parody of
White Fangs
by Edgar Fernandez
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Deep diving with the white fangs
Yeah, we're in Kokomo
Big thicky with the black dress
White streaks all in her fro
Frankys bustin' on the surfboard
Yeah he don't need to know
My boys pull up in some short shorts
We do it coast to coast
The ghouls and the girls like the bat's beat
Dracula's parties are like Gatsbys
The werewolves howl at the nights heat
All we need is a heavy backbeat
The ghost in the pools are frightening
I'm in shock you can call me lightning
All the dead girls are trying to bite me ahhhhhhh
Deep diving with the white fangs
Yeah, we're in Kokomo
Big thicky with the black dress
White streaks all in her fro
Frankys bustin' on the surfboard
Yeah he don't need to know
My boys pull up in some short short shorts
We do it coast to coast
The ghouls and the girls like the bat's beat
Dracula's parties are like Gatsbys
The werewolf howls at the nights heat
All we need is a heavy backbeat
The ghost in the back are frightening
I'm in shock you can call me lightning
All the dead girls are trying to bite me ahhhhhhh
Deep diving with the white fangs
Yeah, we're in Kokomo
Big thicky with the black dress
White streaks all in her fro
Frankys bustin' on the surfboard
Yeah he don't need to know
My boys pull up in some short shorts
We do it coast to coast
The ghouls and the girls like the bat's beat
Dracula's parties are like Gatsbys
The werewolves howl at the nights heat
All we need is a heavy backbeat
The ghost in the pools are frightening
I'm in shock you can call me lightning
All the dead girls are trying to bite me ahhhhhhh
Deep diving with the white fangs
Yeah, we're in Kokomo
Big thicky with the black dress
White streaks all in her fro
Frankys bustin' on the surfboard
Yeah he don't need to know
My boys pull up in some short short shorts
We do it coast to coast
The ghouls and the girls like the bat's beat
Dracula's parties are like Gatsbys
The werewolf howls at the nights heat
All we need is a heavy backbeat
The ghost in the back are frightening
I'm in shock you can call me lightning
All the dead girls are trying to bite me ahhhhhhh
