Lyrics:
sweating
My YouTube could use a new wave of traffic
Days are passing
Rays have got my skin tan
that's lit fam
I'm it man
Like Georgie, Yo
Fuck with me
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Steve vai (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Warren
In 1941, a physicist named Ray McEntire
Rediscovered a method first discovered by Carl Munters
An inventor from Sweden, you knew that, right?
And I dont know what type of shit you on
I tried to make you get the point but you was Chris Duhon
So where Ray Felton when you need em
When niggas
are they from ffffff Flint town
Muthafuckin Dayton Family in the house G
Yo, what's up Steve Pitts in this bitch
We got my boy I-R-A, we call him
Something about them is just so fucking gay
Need some sunglasses to block out the sun rays
Steve fucking Irwin killed by the sting ray
And that's all I need
get you the whole thang
You gotta just wait to kick it hit like Liu Kang
I'm in all black call me Lil' Mark Bruce Wayne
These niggas been cap call em LL
the half or the O
I love to smoke
I don't really care shorty a treesh
If the hoe stressing me she gotta go
She gotta go
Baby take a risk and call me daddy
City, Tennessee you know my name
When you see me, don't pass by me, say hello to me oooh
(Hook)
(I like ray old
On my dry rice
Wit lay muanmuan
Ray oil
all my kinfolks call me Ray (Ray)
Then my grandad look at me, like, "I'm so damn glad you lit"
Why is your jewelry, lookin' aluminum
Why's it dull,
Ray Cal nigga all these bitches work for me (like that)
Bend it over, go ahead and drop it
I don't wanna see shit but your back pockets (yeah),
They don't know about the pain a nigga been through
And all the bullshit a nigga went thru
Bitches stabbed me in my back with the ginsu
Niggas tried
like I'm Steve Austi
They done tried a hunnet times but they couldn't be me
cus I'm
Too fly, too fresh, too clean
N3 with them prp jeans
Too cold like
Ray, ray, rain
If you feel the same
Give me a sign
We're running out of time
Spiders, snakes, and lizard heads
Tell the tale that we'll all be
don't call me I'm missing my sister
We use to talk about all of our problems
How daddy got rich now we tryna get richer
Boy you a baby you need you
Momma out the door, he says, call me Ray
Momma worked 32 from Thursday to Friday
Which means I didn't see her till Saturday
So forty-eight hours he can do
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
the fuck are they from ffffff Flint town
Muthafuckin Dayton Family in the house G
Yo, what's up Steve Pitts in this bitch
We got my boy I-are-A, we call him
i call when i need help
God don't make money appear
Being broke my only fear
I use to give uh dam but i never gave uh fuck
And i been going harder
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)
Steve vai
I’m still recovering
Call me Reekade but don’t call me by my government
Cause I be on some other shit
I see that
The back of the one is where I be
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
jeepers
Lil Steve on top of the game
This shit ain't even the same
Because I'm a Minecraft god
I don't even have to mod
Creepers you had a good chance
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