Over and under we In love the suicide Here we fuck with And careful is to hide
So come this trick a try it faster you bastard And over this mountain you No, you're not gonna if you can't push it past
Nicole, what's that you Is that a black turbo diamond A JMC bike? Man, I wish I had one like
Nicole, you stole my your cute little bunny hop Your radical top Girl, I wished you would never Nicole, I was ten years old
Shit, I left my cell phone at home, It's just a broken bone it off, you big pussy, and get your ass back on the bike It's to go lay some pipe or just watch me get nice school you on how to get high Then go home your friends how you bite all my style
Nicole, what's you got? Is that a turbo diamond back? A JMC bike? Man, I wish I had one that
Nicole, you my soul With cute little bunny hop radical table top Girl, I wished you never stop
Nicole, you got moto licked The Hutch are off the list All the skyway's are fixed talkies and stolen shit
Nicole, Quadangle, P.K. Ripper, and Mongoose Nicole, I was ten years old
Is there a love in your life 'cause I be your wife It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a up in the sky You say you could fly, now I know where I stand And I'm tired of on the ground Lose my soul when I'm up your ramp, I am found
Hey Nicole, what's you got? Is that a turbo diamond back? A JMC racing Man, I wish I had one that
Nicole, you stole my With your cute bunny hop radical table top Girl, I wished you would stop
Nicole, you got moto licked The kids are off the list All the skyway's are fixed Walky talkies and shit
Nicole, Quadangle, P.K. Ripper, and Mongoose Nicole, I was ten years old