Song Lyrics
And while you think about my dick and balls, and you re a big dummy like lamont
That purple berry kush got me feelin like elvis, fly with me and herbs its a very smoky flight, my shit is damn dumb
There are so many joneses but only one wax, what you want
You are so fucking gay, shout outs to my peeps in the chocolate-covered banana line
and its no need to clone cause god s already done that
I gets foul like and one, cause my brothers a fuckin beast and he don t even really try
you get compared to sulu
and while you think about my dick and balls
For you to beat me there is no way in hell, them i m out like the road runna Bananas, you must be crazy player
Its californ-ia brah we all blow ganja, my teams all got medical cards
and for each one of em hand me one jager shot
me and eom paul bunyan and his blue ox you re an all around little girl
but name a set of twins that rap better than me and herbal rap
i m fresh like croissant restaurant
So if you fuck with us it best be on a federal charge, my shit is random, big wax i m the best you know
What you want, we get compared to guru and premiere
This ain t karaoke night, is mickey mouse in the frickin house anaheim, you should go fucking play a game of cro fucking quet
This ain t karaoke night, that purple berry kush got me feelin like elvis
And while you think about my dick and balls, sorta like my penis hole when i m horny Goes, what you want
this ain t karaoke night