Over and under we In love with the we fuck with disaster And careful is something to
So come give this a try Push it you bastard And over this you glide 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 that
Nicole, you stole my With your little bunny hop Your table top Girl, I wished you never stop Nicole, I was only ten old
Shit, I left my cell phone at home, just a broken collar bone Walk it off, you big pussy, and get your ass back on the time to go lay some pipe or just watch me get nice I'ma you on how to get high Then go home your friends how you bite all my style
Nicole, that you got? Is that a black turbo back? A JMC bike? Man, I wish I had one like
Nicole, you stole my With your cute little hop Your radical top Girl, I wished you would stop
Nicole, you got moto licked The kids are off the list All the skyway's are being Walky talkies and stolen
Nicole, Quadangle, P.K. Ripper, and Mongoose Nicole, I was ten years old
Is there a love in your 'cause I wanna be your wife It's a bird, it's a plane, a bicycle up in the sky You didn't say you fly, now I know where I stand And I'm tired of on the ground Lose my when I'm down up your ramp, I am found
Hey Nicole, what's that you Is that a turbo diamond back? A JMC racing Man, I wish I had one that
Nicole, you my soul With your cute bunny hop radical table top Girl, I wished you would stop
Nicole, you got moto licked The Hutch kids are off the All the are being fixed talkies and stolen shit
Nicole, Quadangle, P.K. Ripper, and Mongoose Nicole, I was only ten old