Oliver Francis
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[Intro: Tiffany Vollmer, Christopher Sabat, & Oliver Francis]
(Things aren't that simple)
What about you?
Hey, homeboy!
Huh, what- home, what?
Hey, loosen up! You're going to need a place to crash too!
Hey, why don't you drop the arrogant tough guy act and just relax, let it all go, take a vacation for goodness sake!
Unwind a little and see what life has to offer you. You're actually kinda cute, hahaha!
What? (Yeah) I'm not kinda- shut up!
Yeah, yuh

[Verse]
I took Kendall Jenner for Hibachi dinner, yeah, ayy
Ridin' Lynyrd Skynyrd, pourin' up the liquor, yeah
Since a youngin' I been chillin with some bitches
Smokin' out my mama house, had to burn the incense
My bitch read a book and my bitch eat some fruit, ayy, ayy
My bitch got the gat and all she smoke is boof (Squa)
Ayy, yeah, shawty mix the syrup in the soda
Ass so fat, got 'em titties like Bulma
Champagne glass, sippin' Act when I roll up (Gang, gang, gang)
Polo caps, smell the pack when we roll up
I got some Act in the sack, ayy
I bought it back in a day, ayy
Some of your people they fake, yuh
I tell them all to they face
Baby blue Cutlass rollin' up
Sippin' VitaminWater and smokin' on some purple stuff, yeah
Polo caps, smell the pack, yeah you know its us
Ashtray full of cigarette butts and honeyberry guts
Tendency of mixing Hennessey with them prescription drugs
Run up in the Kwik-E-Mart and tell Apu to stick em up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Count my guap up, bad bitch ridin' shotgun
Cloud Gang make it rain, had to pull the top up
Cloudboys throwin' shade, Aahj grip the yopper
Cloudboys switchin' lanes, can't nobody stop us
Young Kevin Costner, lil' pill popper
And they love it when that ho call me big papa
Let her hair down, I'ma pull the roof down
Yeah, we make it rain and we smoke a fuckin' boof blunt
Your bitch said she love me but she don't, ah-yeah
So I drown my sorrows in the Styrofoam, ah-yeah
Pop a Xanny, then I feel at home, ah-yeah
My feet lift off the ground and then they start to float, ah-yeah
Sippin' purple and we blowin' purple smoke, ah-yeah
Yeah, I pass it to your bitch and she choke, yah, yah, yah
Bitch, I'm smokin' boof and sippin' fours, ah-yeah, yeah
Diamonds on my wrist, I swear they glows, ah-yeah
Bitch, I'm smokin' boof and sippin' fours, ah-yeah, yeah
Diamonds on my wrist, I swear they glows, ah, yeah
[Outro: Tiffany Vollmer & Christopher Sabat]
Hey! That might work!
Man, Vegeta what a great idea! I'm impressed. (Things aren't that simple)
Come check it out! It's a Blutz Wave Generator
Blutz Wave Generator? What's it for?
It's for you silly! (Things aren't that simple)
To help you transform to Super Saiyan form
What? Are you serious? This device can help me become a Super Saiyan form?
Now you know I wouldn't kid you about something like that