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[Hook: D.A.
Caliente
Tobasco to the
[?]
But I probably go to bed
And you know that a model
But I ride with my mom
So I'll probably be fine
But tonight I'm better off
[Verse 1: Asher
[?] don't catch dad in a bad
Act cool in a fat suit with a
Rap [?] grass roots mackerel
[?] stack [?] a [?]
track two, pack fuel in a parachute
What you use yo, the mule or the pair of boots
Prepare the troops to lose,
Parents get by loose pledge of allegiance
He's genius, speech undefeated
on to your seat, believe me you're gonna need it
Neat shit but gee, I rather take a ski
Get sea sick I deep sea fish so
Flea [?]
me and Lil B look a little Jesus
It's ridic- we do for free shit
Turn on your TV, I you should see this 'cause

[Hook: D.A.
Caliente
Tobasco to the
[?]
But I probably go to bed
And you that pops a model
But I ride my mom instead
So I'll probably be tomorrow
But tonight I'm off dead
But tonight I'm off dead

2: Asher Roth]
Jeez [?] don't throw your
Please keep the [?] with the three
never ceased, won't leave til I three-peat
Be smoking weed in the [?]
It's me [?] Speak [?]
Leaky Lea but she might think I'm creepy
Three yikes, need to tighten up the lead
I'm the nicest in the but the [?] thinks I'm [?]
It's like yeah right, still sucking on a
When I be up on the beat, leave the up on you geeks
My martini up her knee, suck it up and leave
Use a rubber when I her, double pump it up in peace
Don't be such a cause I'm from another breed
Jeez cover when you sneeze, at least the other cheek
[?] while at with my neice
But please don't tell her mother, be in trouble for a

D.A. Wallach]
Caliente
to the head
[?]
But I should go to bed
And you that pops a model
But I ride with my mom
So I'll probably be tomorrow
But I'm better off dead

[Verse 3: Roth]
[?] super nice with the
[?] go to a show, say he dope
go "whoa" ever since I went solo
No jokes though, gotta get the dough-dough
home grown lawn mowing in [?]
Bath robes and open toes, sip on
Mojo all on my home so no
Flow so woah, make the go homo
Toto and Sara Crowe drink Four
And throw clothes [?] to jump pogo
Oh shit yo, don't the glow sticks
And red slippers I only need a couple soul flicks
No place like though, I get nostalgic
cross the road so I can get some more chicks
No goal though, oh well dude we
That's the way it in the show biz, homie

D.A. Wallach]
Caliente
Tobasco to the
[?]
But I should go to bed
And you know pops a model
But I with my mom instead
So I'll be fine tomorrow
But I'm better off dead