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mminc. - play school lyrics

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sitting in a porta potty
all these germs on my body
but thats all good, just came to party

fire beaver, water beaver, ice beaver, shiver beaver, snow beaver, toaster beaver, food beaver, shape shifter, spider beaver, toxic beaver, sleep beaver…
swog beaver!
dancing like theres no tomorrow
gettin’ rid of all this sorrow
anything that i can borrow?
i’ll be flying out the morrow

i play, i win, i score the school
i play, i win, i score the jewels!
the bling, the ring
where’s my honeymoon bing?! (computer virus)

yah you know when i cl!ck on that web
it looks like it’s straight outta 2010
its sketch, its weird
just like mason growing a beard
all because i wanted to watch a cr+ppy show for free
never thought it would be such a pain, gee! (thx mason)
duh, duh, duh, duh
karmas a b+tch, i guess (huh?)
oh yeah thats what u get
when your a mess
yeah i made it out of brick, alright! (yeet)
yeah i’m a supporter of crik, alright!
pyramus and thisbe
the ultimate otp
throwing me a frisbee
makin’ me wanna wee wee!

these are the people that wet
wet, wet their beds, check check! (check check)
don’t mess around with us bet
we, get, get the bread, check check!
playschool! playschool! playschool! playschool!

rain, rain, why do you lack?
don’t make me throw it back
i’ll serve you my crack (what?)
don’t give me jack (shiiiiiiiiiit!)

now i must admit
the beats they omit are quite lit
but they don’t got us in a fit
take some advice from the pros (brrt)
the ones who know (brrt!)
don’t have moles within your hoes (skrr!)
stabbing you in the back
making your tracks lack! (lack!)
here is you verse, would you like some sauce?
i am lil snazzy, i am the boss
i like to have ten thousand in my pocket (all time!)
maybe take the money and buy a rocket

you know what i’m saying
you know i’ll be playing
on this bed i’m laying
but i’m always sun bathing
dunkin’ on these shorties
cause i’m so sporty
i got that height
take a flight
don’t bite
such sight
(woo!!)

i sound like a zombie from minecraft
using my axe is straight fax
if a village starts a war
you better not be poor
this is no lie, maybe bake a pie
cherry pie!

his hair is disgusting
looking like my screen bing
control you gel please
it lookin’ like dry cheese
fix it, now!
these are the people that wet
wet, wet their beds, check check! (check check)
don’t mess around with us bet
we, get, get the bread, check check!
playschool! playschool! playschool! playschool!

make a crabby patty
it’s so lean, hold the fatty
me and squiddy we so litty
lil mai cookin with bob
oh yeah, it’s a hob
mr. crabs in the back
counting the money he don’t lack

minecraft villagers
chased by pillagers
get me a torch, this lava got me scorched
get in your bed
these skeles want us dead, want us dead, dead , dead, deceased!

in the land down under
we don’t have to plunder
what was really cool was to watch play school
if you weren’t doing that, then you were a fool
when you jump in a pool
water will jiggle, so we watched the wiggles
but there was no bibble (bibble!)

oh in the big red car we could drive so far
if we got hungry
then we would enjoy, a fruit salad, yummy yummy, fruit salad, yummy yummy,yummy yummy!

these are the people that wet
wet, wet their beds, check check! (check check)
don’t mess around with us bet
we, get, get the bread, check check!
playschool! playschool! playschool! playschool!

this has been an mminc production (woo!)
bye



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