(Chorus x3) Mashed potatos, unable to row, riding on a gravy boat Oh oh oh oh oh gravy boat!
(Jamie Madrox) We run like constipation on Ex-Lax All up in your pocket Uncle Sam and the income tax Can you relax when shit is run a a minute? the industry like pussy, grab your and get up in it (Are you in it to win it?) As we prevail, with shit so that tipping the scale I been to Hell, hot mothafucka walking the Earth child birth Never went to school, and I did, I ate my homework played a fool, and if I did, I was a poser You can't a nerd for trying to get closer (Now I'm the boy!) For and freaks and chainsaw murderers that ever sleep They call me Marshmellow Man cause I was so fat my looked like they were sectioned off in rubber Would it change? I prayed and it Throw a scoop of potatos, see the chorus for the gravy
(Chorus x3) potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat Oh oh oh oh oh gravy boat!
(Monoxide Child) I'm on D! of justice and all that Fuck the cops, my mothafucking dogs at? Your corner boy with the teddy nose, and the fake ass of hoes I'm changing clothes like a true scrub, twice a week And smoking weed till my eyeballs Once I hit the Crazy money, and G's, and then I that shit on the trees Treat me the freak I am ever route me on a tour to Japan, I base it all up on my sound So glad you leave my tastebuds fiending, with a slow jam singing, and some fake clinging to ya I see the gangstas just on through, and a mothafucking thing you can do Shit, my brain out on concrete, but my feet moving to another beat Like the Luke Skywalker
(Chorus x3) Mashed potatos, unable to row, riding on a gravy boat Oh oh oh oh oh gravy boat!
*musical
(Chorus x3) Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a boat Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh boat!