Clearly my dad's son
Please don't get dramatic there's no need to be mad son
I regularly man up
Paint what's out my peephole, so my peoples can have some
And think girls are the best thing
Shout to any sister with the nippular breast ring
Though my preference is natural
Regardless of your genus there's no need to be bashful
I warp through the empire
Zoomin' downhill no hands on a warped tire
While I admire brimstone and hellfire
Damnit I just put my quarters into the wrong dryer
Follow my gut
While your mind is boggled you can fondle my nuts
If you're feeling hollow, you can swallow one up
Yup
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Wade
Wade in the water
Wade
Wade in the water
Wade
Wade in the water
Wade
Wade in the water
Have you ever met a girl that you tried to date
But once you went to date her she was all up in your data
So now the hottie became a candidate for playing hot potato
Although in person though I'm personal as a trainer
I be the first to say, cursing like a sailor
The happy camper
Tramps don't want to nag the champion of the nag champa
One man
Trying to understand rain's part of a sun tan
Sun is my root word
Still I'm absurdly susceptible to moon burn
Just how a cat roll
Otherwise it's the other side of the black hole
Watch for the shrapnel
Yo
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You know who sucks too
Every single rapper that I used to look up to
When I was drinking formula I loved you
Son you had a formula that you should have stuck to
Texts are the boy move
Let's me think my answers out so I can be more smooth
More smoother
Get love like how the ma dukes love the born loser
The born winner
The board of ed, waterbed, born again sinner
God vessel
In a hard sectors, acting all special
You ain't never seen it once
Leanin' off the garlic knot, and peanut lunch
He dat runs stuff
One
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