High Five

Secret Band

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    Damn that’s a nice ass hand, yeah
    I wanna slam it together with my hand
    In a big fish tank
    Hey, I wanna take out your mom to dinner

    That’s the right way to show your thanks
    You should believe in blah blah blah blah
    With a nice ass hand, yeah
    I wanna slam it together with my hand

    What do we expect of me
    Six times seven 43
    Bless this ghetto growing tree
    Goo goo gah blah dah

    Do that, construct a tire
    Wheels make better shapes then shoes
    Use your tits to get retired
    Some dudes lack the sense to choose

    Scraping
    Aching deuces
    What’s my favorite way to do this

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    Touching the various nouns and sounds around
    Arr, grip, barking away
    Hating the shit outta smiley ass clowns
    Bark, ip, narping a bae
    Touching the various nouns and sounds around
    Slip, eek, oh keesha hey
    Hating the shitt outta smiley ass clowns

    Can I cut your mouth
    Can I slap your face
    Can I make you close your eyes
    And eat meat off your face

    Runnin up in my travel shit
    Is it the, thickest squish curb to make my wish splish

    If all the whales and birds n shit
    Come together I can, I can, make that wish be true

    Can’t get bored in the future
    It’s only there for you
    But baby please
    I’m on my knees and in a real bad mood

    Great vacation, stiff as water
    Hope vibrations make me smarter
    Clench your cheeks and shit it farther
    God I live in space

    Who I be, who, who, who I be
    Not that stick growing trees
    I’m goin nut fuck
    Yeah they know this
    Suspended in time I have an extra guy inside
    My dick
    But you no need I knowd it
    Learn dis
    I got pigeon wings tattooed inside my eyeballs
    Dudes smoke my fresh haircut
    I got stacks of nipples, spewing roots, uh yeah
    I got butts that turn into trucks
    I made money growing extra limbs for aliens
    That abducted me
    But those, space bucks never work at any store
    I can never get those minutes back

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