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day out

Got another rhyme
Another funky, rhyme
Got another rhyme
Another rhyme
Another funky, funky

Aw shit, man, the ICP
is my jam, I'm on a psychedelic
Motherfucking, inter-galactic G
Aw,

Well, they let the up so I bail
It's been six months pick me up from the county
With a mother payin' my dues
Steel toilets, worn and rubber shoes

But I ain't naggin', here the fellas
I can hear the muffler draggin', 8 men in the car
And the Faygo is gone
My nuts are kinda hard so I a mate

So my cousin set me up with a blind date
She said, "Pick me up at three"
Can't bitch, the bus don't ride street, ho
We gonna eat at Village

Take a cab and pay the tab
And she showed, well, I'll be damned
Left my wallet at on the TV stand
Have her pay him and for too

The in my sock, it done bit you
all prettied up for nothing
I'm smelling like shit and my chin is
And I'm chewing on my food a pitbull

I won't front for the ho
Stuck my face in a bowl of
And just sucked it all up my missin' tooth
The bitch jumped up a boom

"I have to fix my hair" and broke to the
got the tab, so I go for mine
And order up '52 vintage wine
Hey, Louie, a fuckin' steak with that

Motherfuckers like jail say dat
She's now and her hair ain't fixed
Probably took a greasy-ass smelly shit
I ain't nothing though

I ain't saying nothing bout the ho
What's up bitch, I'm to break
How long can one fat take?
Quite snacking and pay me

'Cuz we goin' to meet her pops
So Joe, what is you do for a living?
Aw, on pops, you seen me selling rocks on
Verner and Springwell, matter
I think I sold to that fat in the kitchen

Your dad's really sweetheart
I him letting me use his car
And he me a fifty, Violent J is kinda nifty
If I'd a hit be home through

But now you're coming home me
Dad, I gotta bitch in the
Take your ass to the bar and don't come soon
Now the juggla's known to smack
But I the shot too, so I switch to the mack mode

Now woman, you know I you
So why don't you just let me you
Now bitch, I know a freak
So let me get a little kiss on your

And a to go with that
Come on, nympho, let me hit
ya what you let me stick it
And I left over piece of chicken for ya

Ya little skank
Ya nasty little sac-chasing, ho
And was that
A smooth talking she was on her back

And I'm sticking
ya, and I'm eating my chicken
You'll never what
My first day out and I my nut

day out and I caught my nut