Lyrics:
Ay man check out that girl over there! Damn she thicc as all hell! Ooh ooh that one!!
She thicker than a bowl of oatmeal!!
Oh damn! She droppin' it
on the hob
Sing peace into his breast,
Or see the brown mice bob
Round and round the oatmeal chest.
For he comes, the human child,
To the waters and the wild
I like to rhyme,I like my beats funky,
I'm spunky. I like my oatmeal lumpy.
I'm sick wit dis, straight gangsta mack
But sometimes I get ridiculous
I'm iced out like a glass of tea
Better yet, oatmeal cookies, y'all just rookies to me
Slidin' up and down the court, but I don't think you can D
Why
cakes, oatmeal
Cucumbers, biscuit's, beef-jerky
Pop tarts, tamales
Shish-kabob and a side order of
BARF! BARF! RETCH! VOMIT! SPEW! etc
on the hob
Sing peace into his breast
Or see the brown mice bob
Round and round the oatmeal chest.
For he comes, the human child
To the waters and the wild
his breast
Or see the brown mice bob
Round and round the oatmeal chest.
For he comes, the human child
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in
and sell
Your smart ass door to door
And the Mrs. wears her robe slightly undone
As your daughter dumps her oatmeal on your son
And you keep it hid
and sell
Your smart-ass door to door
And the Mrs. wears-her-robe-slightly-undone
As your daughter dumps her oatmeal on your son
And you keep it hid
And all my other clan who reside in the Zoo
Got the celebrated oatmeal broadcast brew
Mos Def gon' keep it naked like Umfufu (Eddie)
Words adhere
massive heartbreak, minimum
Y'all are woke 'cause it's all our hopes
I went from eatin' oatmeal in the mess hall to doin' dope deals to Holland Oaks
ups and dips
As for this mic they don't want nothin' (Why?)
'Cause I eat 'em for breakfast, oatmeal corn muffins
Lil' insects y'all all buggin'
Flex
sorry
If I ever sang
Your name in vain
Oh well
Sometimes it be that way
And Goldilocks
Well she knew three bears
They all ate oatmeal
them
Butter pecan Puerto Rican
Or them oatmeal raisin Asians
Hazelnut Brazilians, macadamia Caucasians
Double Stuf or Thin Mint
It don't matter, you
and oatmeal
She's set in her ways
Mary was born in England in 1904
She married young and had five children
And all but one died before her
She's
twittering daily like a baby
Trumpy trump said your head must
Be full up a bumpy
Him face always long him always grumpy
Him like him oatmeal lumpy Ivana
Fit
them
Butter pecan Puerto Rican
Or them oatmeal raisin Asians
Hazelnut Brazilians, macadamia Caucasians
Double Stuf or Thin Mint
It don't matter, you
and chicken bones,
drippy ends of ice cream cones,
prune pits, peach pits, orange peel,
gloppy glumps of cold oatmeal,
pizza crust and withered greens,
soggy
covers
(Get down)
The older one preparin' supper for
The youngest of them (Oh)
Oatmeal, hot dog weenies, and sugar bread
Father turned himself in
Sort
(yeah)
She only with you 'cause she couldn't get me
I'm chocolate chip, you oatmeal raisin (okay, okay, yeah)
Louis V shades, no Ray-Bans (Bans)
(Hit
that way
And Goldilocks
Well she knew three bears
They all ate oatmeal
And tiptoed upstairs
And I'm sorry
I never got to
Find you like this
Sleeping
color oatmeal
Know what I mean, bitch it's brown, it ain't no steel
Ridin', we lurkin', you better keep your steel
You gotta be ready to use it in
kill
We was one squad, you broke out like Mike Scofield
I want fillet mignon, you want oatmeal
Add up our differences equals up to no meal
No mills,
sorry
If I ever sang
Your name in vain
Oh well
Sometimes it be that way
And Goldilocks
Well she knew three bears
They all ate oatmeal
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