I gotta girl that makes your girl wanna go gay
Escapin the corral, now it's OK
I suffer for the good like I'm pro-pain
Not the gas
Gonna have a maid, like a good brain, top o class
I'm lookin like a pro cause you're so lame
I got skills straight from God but I'm a no name
I'm playin limbo in China, yeah I'm a low mein
Cut some slack
Go to the diner, and eat a full plate, back to back
Raise your voice at me, you gon have yourself some throat pain
Get you hype faster than can full of coke-cain
Girly got a rack, but she strong, like a coat hanger
Don't you get offended in a song, it's a joke baby
Move along
On and on
When you sing the song
Yoou were wrong
Think you're strong but you're seein on from here
It's all up
For me don't forget to holla
At me when I'm way too busy with my wallet countin dollas
Yeah
I go to bed to get a glimpse of the future
So when I get to my dreams I'll say I already knew ya
Put myself undercovers
While I'm seein straight through ya
Yeah you thought that you knew me
But you really don't, do ya
Huh
Holdin hands with the homies
It ain't gay
But the people that don't even know me
See that way
I got diseases from the lyrics on me like every day
I pray to Jesus and he stopped and he told me to say
I gotta girl that makes your girl wanna go gay
Escapin the corral, now I'm OK
I suffer for the good like I'm pro-pain
Not the gas
Gonna have a maid, like a good brain, top o class
I'm lookin like a pro cause you're so lame
I got skills straight from Gabuh Ima no name
Limbo in China, yeah I'm a low mein
Cut some slack
Go to the diner, and eat a full plate, back to back
Three course meal
Make yo baby wanna stay straight
Through the ville
Got an ego I can inflate
I'm so chill
Like a freezer with his bro's hey
Keep it real
Makin babies at a big rate
Yay or neigh
Ego tell me stay away
Gotta say
Twenty fives and tens lining up
Tell these girls I've had enough
Cougars they chase me
Don't want my money
Only my cheeks
Pinching like crazy
Calling me honey
Givin me money I'm only eight TEEN
Ma'am I'm not your grandson. I'm a rappwr
I gotta girl that makes your girl wanna go gay
Escapin the corral, now it's OK
I suffer for the good like I'm pro-pain
Not the gas
Gonna have a maid, like a good brain, top o class
I'm lookin like a pro cause you're so lame
I got skills straight from God but I'm a no name
I'm playin limbo in China, yeah I'm a low mein
Cut some slack
Go to the diner, and eat a full plate, back to back
The Haynes - Caribbean Jack Lyrics
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I gotta girl that makes your girl wanna go gay
Escapin the corral, now it's OK
I suffer for the good like I'm pro-pain
Not the gas
Gonna have a maid, like a good brain, top o class
I'm lookin like a pro cause you're so lame
I got skills straight from God but I'm a no name
I'm playin limbo in China, yeah I'm a low mein
Cut some slack
Go to the diner, and eat a full plate, back to back
Raise your voice at me, you gon have yourself some throat pain
Get you hype faster than can full of coke-cain
Girly got a rack, but she strong, like a coat hanger
Don't you get offended in a song, it's a joke baby
Move along
On and on
When you sing the song
Yoou were wrong
Think you're strong but you're seein on from here
It's all up
For me don't forget to holla
At me when I'm way too busy with my wallet countin dollas
Yeah
I go to bed to get a glimpse of the future
So when I get to my dreams I'll say I already knew ya
Put myself undercovers
While I'm seein straight through ya
Yeah you thought that you knew me
But you really don't, do ya
Huh
Holdin hands with the homies
It ain't gay
But the people that don't even know me
See that way
I got diseases from the lyrics on me like every day
I pray to Jesus and he stopped and he told me to say
I gotta girl that makes your girl wanna go gay
Escapin the corral, now I'm OK
I suffer for the good like I'm pro-pain
Not the gas
Gonna have a maid, like a good brain, top o class
I'm lookin like a pro cause you're so lame
I got skills straight from Gabuh Ima no name
Limbo in China, yeah I'm a low mein
Cut some slack
Go to the diner, and eat a full plate, back to back
Three course meal
Make yo baby wanna stay straight
Through the ville
Got an ego I can inflate
I'm so chill
Like a freezer with his bro's hey
Keep it real
Makin babies at a big rate
Yay or neigh
Ego tell me stay away
Gotta say
Twenty fives and tens lining up
Tell these girls I've had enough
Cougars they chase me
Don't want my money
Only my cheeks
Pinching like crazy
Calling me honey
Givin me money I'm only eight TEEN
Ma'am I'm not your grandson. I'm a rappwr
I gotta girl that makes your girl wanna go gay
Escapin the corral, now it's OK
I suffer for the good like I'm pro-pain
Not the gas
Gonna have a maid, like a good brain, top o class
I'm lookin like a pro cause you're so lame
I got skills straight from God but I'm a no name
I'm playin limbo in China, yeah I'm a low mein
Cut some slack
Go to the diner, and eat a full plate, back to back
Escapin the corral, now it's OK
I suffer for the good like I'm pro-pain
Not the gas
Gonna have a maid, like a good brain, top o class
I'm lookin like a pro cause you're so lame
I got skills straight from God but I'm a no name
I'm playin limbo in China, yeah I'm a low mein
Cut some slack
Go to the diner, and eat a full plate, back to back
Raise your voice at me, you gon have yourself some throat pain
Get you hype faster than can full of coke-cain
Girly got a rack, but she strong, like a coat hanger
Don't you get offended in a song, it's a joke baby
Move along
On and on
When you sing the song
Yoou were wrong
Think you're strong but you're seein on from here
It's all up
For me don't forget to holla
At me when I'm way too busy with my wallet countin dollas
Yeah
I go to bed to get a glimpse of the future
So when I get to my dreams I'll say I already knew ya
Put myself undercovers
While I'm seein straight through ya
Yeah you thought that you knew me
But you really don't, do ya
Huh
Holdin hands with the homies
It ain't gay
But the people that don't even know me
See that way
I got diseases from the lyrics on me like every day
I pray to Jesus and he stopped and he told me to say
I gotta girl that makes your girl wanna go gay
Escapin the corral, now I'm OK
I suffer for the good like I'm pro-pain
Not the gas
Gonna have a maid, like a good brain, top o class
I'm lookin like a pro cause you're so lame
I got skills straight from Gabuh Ima no name
Limbo in China, yeah I'm a low mein
Cut some slack
Go to the diner, and eat a full plate, back to back
Three course meal
Make yo baby wanna stay straight
Through the ville
Got an ego I can inflate
I'm so chill
Like a freezer with his bro's hey
Keep it real
Makin babies at a big rate
Yay or neigh
Ego tell me stay away
Gotta say
Twenty fives and tens lining up
Tell these girls I've had enough
Cougars they chase me
Don't want my money
Only my cheeks
Pinching like crazy
Calling me honey
Givin me money I'm only eight TEEN
Ma'am I'm not your grandson. I'm a rappwr
I gotta girl that makes your girl wanna go gay
Escapin the corral, now it's OK
I suffer for the good like I'm pro-pain
Not the gas
Gonna have a maid, like a good brain, top o class
I'm lookin like a pro cause you're so lame
I got skills straight from God but I'm a no name
I'm playin limbo in China, yeah I'm a low mein
Cut some slack
Go to the diner, and eat a full plate, back to back
Writer: Alec Wagnon, Riley Siler
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid