Lyrics:
Yeah on behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment
I'd like to extent my deepest apologies
To anyone who feels they are offended by the following content
to the teasing
I begged and pleaded ''I don't want to go back''
But I gave no reason
I was a miss understood little boy
I lost my self in dark, and I wanted a way
naughty boy, Sunny appeared a gentle person though, they really liked each other. They started a romantic relationship a little later, they loved each
a little estrogen
Buy my whip by myself
Pay my rent by myself
Only exes that I care about are in my fucking chromosomes
I don't really need you, I'm
head right Then I might by little baby a Birkin
She trying to be with me every night
Cuz she know when she with me is worth it
I got some dogs doing
WHOA YEAH (Oh yeah)
WHOA YEAH (Oh yeah)
WHOA YEAH (Oh yeah)
WHOA YEAH (Oh yeah)
Just got into a fist fight with the pope
For giving me the bad eye
like a whisper - don't get it mixed up
Bad little sista; not bad meaning bad but
bad meaning good - DAM I'm so hood
You should see me in them jeans
on me, like an X-Ray
An I'm fed up with these rappers
Who be yappin' to these groupies
They flash them a little coochy
Then you blab an try to reduce
you, got somethin' Lord that'll honor you
Blow your little head off while you're tyin' your shoe
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's
Occupied by
some more, I’ll give her what you flaw, uh
You’re a little kid, go and draw, proudly sponsored by Crayola, aye
I need to wake up cause this all feels
I like a woman with a future and a past
A little attitude problem all good, it'll make the shit last
Don't make it too easy, girl, don't take it
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)
Steve vai
I was just a little boy running wild across the kills
Kicking balls, skipping meals, and I had a friend
He was just like a brother, just a bit
sparklers
I wanna see flamethrowers in this motherfucker
This a Will.I.Am joint
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, Weezy
And they call me Diddy bitch
Where 1 Oak at?
him by his ankles in a tree
Cut him, gut him, use his belly-ropes to choke him till he doesn't breath
Ion give a fuck. Told the boy he shouldn't fuck
a man heaven for that
Blud, I ain't being token black on TV, you've got Lenny for that
I'll make a little less paper and I'll left 'em with that
I get
demon in your essence
Your physical shine with no light, I love ya ray
Your scorching body hot, like flames on judgement day
Look at me speaking like
Am not a bad boy
Am not a good boy though
I lack some manners
Am a gentleman though
Am not a lover
I don't hate you though
Am a boy full of love but
invented a tube
He was sad because it sprung a little leak
He said, "Darn it, when I hold my tube on a piece of paper,
The ink leaks out and makes
Screaming loud on my fourth Gin and Tonic
Who needs this?
Not me, I ain't no soft little mama's boy missing his daddy
Somewhere crying on his knees
Okay I had
[Humpty-Hump]
Pinocchio says ignore my nose, you can trust him
I saw Bill in the back of Capitol Hill with Lil' Miss Muffin
[Shock-G]
Little Boys in Blue and Red
[Chorus:]
Rag Doll livin' in a movie
Hot tramp Daddy's little cutie
You're so fine they'll never see ya leavin' by the back door, mam
Hot time
I did a lot of bad things that give me bad dreams fluffy up in flames I can still hear that cat scream
Hook
Since my days as a boy I had the same
me actin' up
Yeah, I had a shorty little bitch, wasn't bad enough
I told a shorty, man, go on and just pack it up
Now I'm gettin' all this cash, watch
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