Squiddy - wobbly

Yeaaa
Banana ice cream, she do splits
Yo mama don't like me, I'm too lit
Throwing my clothes out in a fit
Letting you know bout all my wit
You got my heart just a little bit
Get me so damn hard when she sucks this
I don't need more money, got plenty
If you're bored honey, I'm ready
Get you so warm and wetty
Slurp my noodle, spaghetti
Feel like Spongebob, I'm ready
Free to fall like Tom Petty
Gave me blue balls, that's petty
Same rhyme twice makes you upsetty
I don't think I could do marriage
Feel like the horse for my own carriage
Try to get lettuce and cabbage
I travel light
You know I don't need no more baggage
Just need green magic
Feeling clean and tragic
I need weed and matches
Cuties I can match with
Sick of all this sad shit
I'ma cop a bad bitch
A thotty with a body who won't ever see me flaccid
She say she want plastic
She be so dramatic
If I strike it mad rich
I might make it happen
Weed got me wobbly
Eat my meat real gobbly
Get my feelings out of me
All my me's are proud of me
Weed got me wobbly
Eat my meat real gobbly
Get my feelings out of me
All my me's are proud of me
Feels like static in my temple
Making bags rip, taking dab pulls
She got mad lips, eat my tadpoles
I get sad rich then get cancelled
It's a beautiful day I said
To the rotting decay, it's dead
It's a beautiful day I said
To the rotting decay, it's dead
Banana ice cream she do splits
Yo mama don't like me, I'm too lit
Throwing my clothes out in a fit
Letting you know bout all my wit

Written by:
Ethan Berg

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