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chef boyardee on the pier >:3 Video (MV)




Performed By: Grismer
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Alexis Gomez
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Oh yeah, baby, you already know where we f*ckin' at
We at the muthaf*ckin' crib, eating Chef Boyardee
Mommy, I want muthaf*ckin' Chef, please
I got my Chef Boyardee, and I'm eating at the pier, at the Santa Monica Pier
That's where I am eating Chef, specifically, the Beefy Oli, cuz I love it
I love that Beefy Oli, Oli, Oli
I'm eating Chef Boyardee, on the Santa Monica Pier
I'm eating Chef Boyardee, on the Santa Monica Pier
And then I get the Beefy Oli, mix it up with Ravioli
I get those two mixed up
They both be the same, but I don't know, they still, they still taste good
I want it in my mouth, cuz I'm eating Chef Boyardee, at the Santa Monica Pier
But hold up, I see something's wrong over here
There's something wrong with, there's something wrong with the Beefy Oli
It's not cooked, it's uncooked, this shit is crude
I cannot eat this, I'm going to have stomach problems
I feel a weird sensation in my stomach, I feel a weird bacterial infection
Could it be that the Beefy Oli has made me ill, because I have eaten it uncooked
This cannot be, I am mourning, I am grieving
Mommy, I wanted Chef
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English

Oh yeah, baby, you already know where we f*ckin' at
We at the muthaf*ckin' crib, eating Chef Boyardee
Mommy, I want muthaf*ckin' Chef, please
I got my Chef Boyardee, and I'm eating at the pier, at the Santa Monica Pier
That's where I am eating Chef, specifically, the Beefy Oli, cuz I love it
I love that Beefy Oli, Oli, Oli
I'm eating Chef Boyardee, on the Santa Monica Pier
I'm eating Chef Boyardee, on the Santa Monica Pier
And then I get the Beefy Oli, mix it up with Ravioli
I get those two mixed up
They both be the same, but I don't know, they still, they still taste good
I want it in my mouth, cuz I'm eating Chef Boyardee, at the Santa Monica Pier
But hold up, I see something's wrong over here
There's something wrong with, there's something wrong with the Beefy Oli
It's not cooked, it's uncooked, this shit is crude
I cannot eat this, I'm going to have stomach problems
I feel a weird sensation in my stomach, I feel a weird bacterial infection
Could it be that the Beefy Oli has made me ill, because I have eaten it uncooked
This cannot be, I am mourning, I am grieving
Mommy, I wanted Chef
Attention parents and grandparents of young children
Gerber Life is accepting applications for their affordable grow-up plan
The grow-up plan gives your child $10,000 in whole life insurance protection now
Then doubles automatically to $20,000 later, at no extra cost
Free information will be sent to parents and grandparents who call now
Help give your child a head start for just pennis a day
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Writer: Alexis Gomez
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