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You, you think yer such a bad ass
You think yer such a rough neck
Well I saw you outside eating truffles with yer mom on the...
When I look at your face I see dirt;
All the sunshine you blow up my a** starts to hurt;
And I don't really mind if I'm...
Her name is Noel
I have a dream about her
She rings my bell
I got gym class in half an hour
Oh how she rocks...
I tried to discover a little something to make me sweeter
Oh baby refrain from breaking my heart
I'm so in love with you...
Cough up the rent Mr. Kent
And don't try to blame it on the government
Your wife is a clown she's in town, she gets with some...
He's got the dirtiest shoes that I ever seen
Chew on a blunt wipe his butt with a magazine
Smokin' his crack wash it down with...
Man I think it's just a little sleazy
You said you was like butter but you're cheesy
To treat me like I'm spinner bait you...
This is a story about a friend of mine
He is abnormally intelligent
He could bust a phatty rhyme, even when he got up in the...
She wriggles and she wraggles, she jiggles and she jaggles
You stand and watch her pass by, your line of vision ass-eye
You...
I am a wannabe
You better be careful around me
I come from far away, where mustang dreams are made
And we are fashioned...
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She wriggles and she wraggles, she jiggles and she jaggles
You stand and watch her pass by, your line of vision ass-eye
You think that cause she smiles, that you turn all her dials
But you don't see them later, while in the elevator
You nag her and you swagger, you think you're gonna shag her
A man about the town-a, get funky, let's get down-a, machismo and machasma, it turns into miamsa
But you have got no class, no style, no social skills, no comprehension
[Chorus]
I can't deal with this idiot, yeah I must admit that he's a punk ass bitch
You open up your mouth-a, amazed at what comes out-a Its just a testimony
That you're full of bologna, that you're a stupid shit-ass, a meathead, guido, pass-gas
That you have got no class, no style, no social skills, no comprehension
[Repeat Chorus 2X]
You know you want to spangle, but you can't seem to angle
One gives you attitude-a, your reason to be rude-a
You think that cause she smiles, that you turn all her dials
But you don't see them later, while in the elevator
You nag her and you swagger, you think you're gonna shag her
A man about the town-a, get funky, let's get down-a, machismo and machasma, it turns into miamsa
You have got no class, no style, no social skills, no comprehension
You open up your mouth-a, amazed at what comes out-a
It's just a testimony, that you're full of bologna, that you're a stupid shit-ass, a meathead, guido, pass gas
But you have got no class, no style, no social skills, no comprehension
[Repeat Chorus 2x]
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