Lyrics:
him good
Call me Carrie cause I like it when I'm underwood
I might have to break my celibacy just so I can sell him bussy
Soon as I get up in his
him good
Call me Carrie cause I like it when I'm underwood
I might have to break my celibacy just so I can sell him bussy
Soon as I get up in his
Hitting 95 coming home from work
No answer from you, peculiar
Radio is playing Carrie Underwood
Foreshadowing nothing good
Our curtains are drawn
Thought I had it figured out
Turns out I'm bad at guessing
But there's no wrong way to eat ya Reeses
Ya eat too many though
You could get diabetes
Is that
FATHER: Stop that, stop that, stop it! Stop it! Who are you?
HERBERT: I'm your son!
FATHER: No, not you.
LAUNCELOT: I'm Sir Launcelot, sir.
HERBERT:
Going all Carrie Underwood on my truck
They get crazy and mean
And everything in between
You can't blame no one else
When you brought it all on yourself
Chorus:
Look at all these haters surrounding me every day
hatin on a baller but they can't stop my pay
stop all the hatin I can't take it no more
They out here killing us it's getting scary
So I wrote a letter for you Miss Carrie
I know you all alone in this world on your own
Mentally you
and cheepnis in the case of a monster movie has nothing to do with the budget of the film, al
H it helps. but true cheepnis is exemplified by visible nylon
Where it all began
Everything was so simple then
Living life like our last weekend
Wish I could find my way
Back to wonderland
Carrie's in
Praise Jesus, hate the real Carrie Underwood
Bricks blue and white like Aryan Brotherhood
"Hail Satan" scribbled with a
Crayon on the wall
Pay with your
was of value to me was in London. By the time I reached their little red brick house, Carrie and her father were gone.
The summer sun is fading
straight into the eyes of my beloved Carrie.
At sight of me she began to fight her way along the packed deck to the gangplank.
At that very moment, it
, listen, ah, do you know how...
Do you know how to get to the chateau mormon from here?
Not exactly...is it by the, by the airport?
No no, we don't, we have
tryna smoke weed, grab a Quesarito
Got azul by a Spanish chick. Muy bonito
Or bonita that's ma vida
Keep the rapping tight both ways dexterous
Where my
Feeling like Clastious
Do the rope a dope Bouncing of the rope Shuffle like Ali
RDMC
It’s like that
Walk that way sucker mc’s op 2020 baby only cash rules
check and tell that hoe to step bitch
[Franc Underwood]
Overcoming odds Rocky Dennis I’m in it to win it
A menace on the mic motherfuck those who
to bring
Them back a little bit later but we have
This very special highly
Evolved permutated tango it's
Actually a perverted tango by the time yes
It's so
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
turn into panting
See it’s one thing when you have no money
But when I owe money it’s a madness
See I was 17 when I got
Bumped by a girl and the
Same day
day
Nobody like you ever passed my way
Maybe it must be too much sun
Couldn't be my hat, must be too much...
Wait a minute! is that you?
What's that?
underwood (keyboards, alto saxophone)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)
Once upon a time
Way back a long time ago,
When the universe consisted of nothing more elaborate
arthur, arthur tripp
Arthur, arthur
It's a german name is it not?
English
Tripp?
Ja.
Tripp?
Ja, ja? !
Ja, ja-ja...
Stop giggling, you're having too much
the way to the top and ball too hard then bounce off
Like my homeboy, let his bitch cook the work and it came out wrong
Almost beat that hoe to death, I
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