(Chorus x3) Mashed potatos, we're to row, riding on a gravy boat Oh oh oh oh oh gravy boat!
(Jamie Madrox) We run shit constipation on Ex-Lax All up in your pocket like Uncle Sam and the tax Can you relax when shit is run a a minute? the industry like pussy, grab dick and get up in it (Are you in it to win it?) As we prevail, with so obese that it's the scale I been to Hell, hot mothafucka walking the Earth since birth Never went to school, and when I did, I ate my Never a fool, and if I did, I was a poser You can't blame a for trying to get closer (Now I'm the boy!) For geeks and freaks and chainsaw that seldom ever They me Stay-Puft Marshmellow Man cause I was so fat my looked like they were off in rubber bands Would it change? I and hope it Throw a of mash potatos, see the chorus for the boat
(Chorus x3) potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh boat!
(Monoxide Child) I'm on D! Obstruction of justice and all Fuck the cops, where my mothafucking at? Your boy with the teddy bear nose, and the ass asortment of hoes I'm changing clothes like a scrub, maybe twice a week And weed till my eyeballs bleed I hit the Lotto Crazy money, and G's, and I split that shit on the trees me like the freak I am Don't ever me on a tour to Japan, I it all up on my sound scan 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 blew out on concrete, but my feet keep to another beat the Jedi Luke Skywalker
(Chorus x3) Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy Oh oh oh oh oh gravy boat!
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(Chorus x3) Mashed potatos, unable to row, riding on a gravy boat Oh oh oh oh oh gravy boat!