Yo yo yo!
Yo yo yo!
Brad's off twisting a win
And I can't afford to pay the feds
And now I'm never late on Friday night
By a transit cop looking to fight, he said
Yo yo from the CIA, and I'm
Yo yo what an artist said, they're going
Yo yo yo!
Yo yo yo!
Don't hit fudging I'm
F*cking stupid roll up fight
Now I'd rather jump than pay
But they're gonna' book me anyway