Song parody of
Garage Band
by Michael J Foxx
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La La La
La La
La La La
La La
You see I be
Cruisin in these street
Every body knows
I’m a G
I stand on my own
2 Feet
I know some killers
Put 6 feet deep
If you ever try to
Run up on me
Click Clack
Get back
Before I squeeze
I keep bad chick
On her knees
I’m a dog
So they jump on me like flees
I used to move that Alicia
I’m talkin Keys
All that fake shit
Just keep that away from me
You can follow all you want
I rather lead
All these racks
I be countin up
It’s all clean
I fall back And watch
Just to see their reaction
Just to gain satisfaction
I know y’all niggas is lackin
Y’all half real
I call that subtraction
I want the whole pie
I can’t split it like fractions
I can go to any hood
They fuck with me
Best believe
I’m a have that strap on me
I roll up
And smoke up
That good weed
And my partner
Got whatever you need
You see
I keep it hundred
BeCuz these niggas
Keep frontin
They quick
To talk paper
While they pockets
Is On empty
I’m a let cha know
You can’t gas me up
Like Petro
Ain’t nothing
Coming in between
My bag
Oh fuck no
I fall back And watch
Just to see their reaction
Just to gain satisfaction
I know y’all niggas lackin
Y’all half real
I call that subtraction
I want the whole pie
I can’t split it like fractions
La La La
La La
La La La
La La
La La La
La La
La La La
La La
You see I be
Cruisin in these street
Every body knows
I’m a G
I stand on my own
2 Feet
I know some killers
Put 6 feet deep
If you ever try to
Run up on me
Click Clack
Get back
Before I squeeze
I keep bad chick
On her knees
I’m a dog
So they jump on me like flees
I used to move that Alicia
I’m talkin Keys
All that fake shit
Just keep that away from me
You can follow all you want
I rather lead
All these racks
I be countin up
It’s all clean
I fall back And watch
Just to see their reaction
Just to gain satisfaction
I know y’all niggas is lackin
Y’all half real
I call that subtraction
I want the whole pie
I can’t split it like fractions
I can go to any hood
They fuck with me
Best believe
I’m a have that strap on me
I roll up
And smoke up
That good weed
And my partner
Got whatever you need
You see
I keep it hundred
BeCuz these niggas
Keep frontin
They quick
To talk paper
While they pockets
Is On empty
I’m a let cha know
You can’t gas me up
Like Petro
Ain’t nothing
Coming in between
My bag
Oh fuck no
I fall back And watch
Just to see their reaction
Just to gain satisfaction
I know y’all niggas lackin
Y’all half real
I call that subtraction
I want the whole pie
I can’t split it like fractions
La La La
La La
La La La
La La
