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pink guy – thomas the frank engine lyrics

[verse 1, ramen king: pink guy]
i still m-st-rbate while eating top ramen
at a faster rate in the bigger quant-ties it counts as rape
when i’m slurping at this unbelievable pace
i turn the temperature up all the way to sweat up out my face
if you give no effort, if you got no money, then i got a cheap method
crack it open, throw it in a pan, and let it cook, b-tch
now, that’s a real education, f-ck books
if you wanna make it in college, acknowledge all the flavors that be dropping mad knowledge on these p-ssy -ss canned goods
we got chicken and beef to boost the manhood, anybody want a piece of me, will have to get this ramen first
start with the shrimp and then the fire
if you’re fully blazed, then this sh-t’ll get you higher (heh)
35 cents a pack 3 for a dollar, unbelievable pricing, that’s the future of a blue collar worker
and i’m talking about ramen
this sh-t’ll fill you up when you’re feeling like an african
come back when you’re in the state that i’m in
and say “hi” to my homeboy
top ramen
[verse 2: filthy frank]
y’know when i was younger i used to want to be thomas the tank engine
but that sh-t never happened
we all have dreams
it’s filthy frank mother f-cker
it’s filthy frank b-tch
it’s filthy frank mother f-cker
it’s filthy frank b-tch
[verse 3, big mama: pink guy]
yo, big mama selling narcotta
how much do it cost, b-tch?
none, zip, nada
run from policia?
ain’t no drama
fresh new adidas for the new-born stamina
flows so pretty i would turn around and f-ck it
asian girl screams
that’s the bangkok ruckus
not a crack pipe but i crack pipe vocally
pipe kids down with
the black cane locally
got a thick layer of bullsh-t that covers me
spying on your girl from a tree
like discovery-channel
bust through your
girls vag-c-n-l
f-ck her in the -ss
less humps than a camel
yo, riddle this fict-tious
little kiddo
that rinses dishes
blow kisses to bad girls
they flinch itches
mad sketchy like craigslist ain’t sh-t, ya’ll finish short
like a midget at the races
[verse 4, jungle boy: pink guy]
let me tell you about a thing or two
if you wanna finger dudes, ride a subaru
or do some g-y sh-t like ron f-cking harry potter with a broom
anything regarding d-cks ain’t my cup of tea cause i love the poon
(no?)
they call me mr. fantastic
-ss kicked rapper nasty blasting sticky m-ss in -ss and other fat things
“smoking blunts was a daily routine.”
and that’s a bad impression of biggie
[biggie smalls]
since 13, a chubby n-gga on the scene
[pink guy]
but i don’t mean any disrespect
[biggie smalls]
motherf-cker, come on motherf-cker come on, come on motherf-cker come on
[verse 5, jungle boy: pink guy]
i’m so f-cking sl1ck that sl1ck ricky would slit his wrist and insist
that i should be the sl1ckest b-tch since the genesis
“since the genesis?”
yeah since the genesis
cause i’m the bestestest at good grammar in these sentences
[filthy frank]
it’s just a prank bro, it’s just a prank

- pink guy lyrics

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