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Frickin' A
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Woke up today,
Lookin' through my email,
it's all triple x, explicit sex,
but im not horny.
can't make this stop,
the different colors,
soda pops,
stripes on socks,
call the cops, i cant take any more.

i got the friggin cell playin on nights that we dont meet
all the ring tones that i need,
but no one ever calls me
i should, paint myself green,
walk around in a red g-string
cause' i just dont fit in.
turn my hat sideways,
put a bandaid on my face
u kno that i wish i could start a trend.

sneakin out again,
at the paris hill,
joe millionair, (he's a has-been)
flippin through, a hundred million channels, (but i still watch robo)
read the rounds
you gotta by now,
hears the number, to save your soul
breaking news another micheal jackson scandal!

i got the friggin cell playin with microphetic rings,
more on-keep that i need,
but no one ever calls me.
i wear, low-rider jeans
put a bar-bell through my ding-a-ling
cuz i just dont fit in
turn my hat sideways, put a bandaid on my pretty face
cause i wish no i kno i could start a trend
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na na na na na
na na na na na
na na na na na

then there's my girlfriend,
she's such a cutie
she'd be a beauty,
Oh...
if she could get, an extreme make-over on that booty!
i could bend her over and she lets me spank it.

take of my jeans
the zipper pinched my ding-a-ling
cuz i just dont fit in.
throw my hat away, take that stupid bandaid of my face
and i
i wish there were one more way to tan ur skin, a reality show where no one wins
if i could be myself then i could start a trend

na na na na na
(na na na na na)
na na na na na
(na na na na na)

then i could start a trend

na na na na na
(na na na na na)
na na na na na
(na na na na na)
na na na na na
(na na na na na)
na na na na na
(na na na na na)

if i could just be myself...

Frickin' A
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