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VERSE ONE:
Living like a hermit and I do not give a fuck,
The sometimes hermit in the sunshine, stuck!
Feelin' like sleepin' if theres nothin' to rock,
fuck, I'm just catchin' up, roll like a food truck.
Mood on somethin' like i can't call it, must bust nut.
If she cut me off then what,what,what...?
Really, what am I to do? Organize a crew! Torcharoons, too!
This summer is a heater but I'm coolin' in the stu.
Probably just should finish all the work I've gotta do, bobaloo!
Writing while I'm taking a poo, do rap, project my updates to you.
Peace to... um, I don't know who, what.... food truck.
CHORUS:
Really what am I to do? Organize a crew, we can bobaloo. x4
VERSE TWO:
Ooh, tomorrow BBQ, got my hand around a vit,
Should replace it with a tit, I mean two.
Kareem's so extreme with serenity.
Still, y'all remember me, friends of me
Tend to be on a similar tip, minimum chips,
Kick it to dips, honeys bring particular bliss.
Listen to this: (bongos)
Yeah, not many out there is on a mission to dis
Cus when you don't understand then its over your head.
I'm the false creek freaker, yup, folding the bread!
Minimum chips, dips slip a dick in they lips for true nut…. food truck.
CHORUS:
Really what am I to do? Organize a crew, we can bobaloo. x4
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VERSE ONE:
Living like a hermit and I do not give a fuck,
The sometimes hermit in the sunshine, stuck!
Feelin' like sleepin' if theres nothin' to rock,
fuck, I'm just catchin' up, roll like a food truck.
Mood on somethin' like i can't call it, must bust nut.
If she cut me off then what,what,what...?
Really, what am I to do? Organize a crew! Torcharoons, too!
This summer is a heater but I'm coolin' in the stu.
Probably just should finish all the work I've gotta do, bobaloo!
Writing while I'm taking a poo, do rap, project my updates to you.
Peace to... um, I don't know who, what.... food truck.
CHORUS:
Really what am I to do? Organize a crew, we can bobaloo. x4
VERSE TWO:
Ooh, tomorrow BBQ, got my hand around a vit,
Should replace it with a tit, I mean two.
Kareem's so extreme with serenity.
Still, y'all remember me, friends of me
Tend to be on a similar tip, minimum chips,
Kick it to dips, honeys bring particular bliss.
Listen to this: (bongos)
Yeah, not many out there is on a mission to dis
Cus when you don't understand then its over your head.
I'm the false creek freaker, yup, folding the bread!
Minimum chips, dips slip a dick in they lips for true nut…. food truck.
CHORUS:
Really what am I to do? Organize a crew, we can bobaloo. x4
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