Correction Lyrics don't drive & beat your kids by I Fucked a Turkey

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Slurps, Uhh-uhh, I am f**ked
Whoops, I think I just hit a cat
(You killed my baby)
Whoopsie

My d**k fall over
I'm Rolie Polie Olie
My d**k fall over
I'm Rolie Polie Olie
My d**k fall over
I'm rolling on my bro-ski
You know-ski, we go ski
My d**k be broke-y–oke-y

Yo, see, you know me
I'm only the OG
Oh no, I'm so free
Janoski, totally
The biggest me-me
Legitimately anybody
Wanna follow on me
When I'm getting top from Miley
Spitting grimy-wimey
Doctor time-y-wimey
D**k be spitting slimy
Girl, she say "Oh, crikey"
She from nineteen-thirty-eight
Sent to war by the state
Giving her a kitchen and she
Learning a new trade
Clean me Escalade – Woman
She giving me brain – Woman
Driving me insane – Woman
Aye, aye, aye – Woman
Tickle Me Elmo
Telling me "Hell, no"
He on the telephone (Oh sh*t)
Calling the police (We about to be pulled over)

You aware you were speeding?
Huh? No? Maybe? I was a little fast, speedy (Laughs)
Are you also under the influence, sir?
Only alcohol, your highness, hiccups, and a little bit of wee-co-co-weed, sniffs
Sir, I need you to step out of the car, I'm gonna need to confiscate this joint. Sir, can you step out of the car right now?
No

If I want to drive under the influence
It's a predicament and I am sick of you
Pulled over by the cops, rapping a different tune
Telling me who are you because of the mis-a-use
Calling me "Mario"
F**king a different hoe
Oh sh*t, I stubbed my toe
Aye, yo, aye, yo
Internet misuse
I just took a sh*t, too
Jake Paul lit, too?
Who he? Who you?
Who we? Who you?
One-three, one-two
Look what I do
It's-a big-a poo
Rapping on a different
Showing me the clitoris
Make all of the women ????iss
I got skills that you wish
You had, oh sh*t
Too bad, you miss
Sh*t, I profit
My d**k is big
You be a goobie
Truthfully, I do see
Why you be the
Who-he like Bruce Lee
Suck two feet on the
Susan, he lazy, I
Come to a close, see
You see closely
I cover the beat
When, uh, this is over
Lick-white cliffs of Dover
Looking for Clover
Four edges – offensive
And never be endlessly ending me
My enemy – defenseless
I meant this
I finish you off like I finish this beat
Hold my tea, this song just came to a T

Yo, that was sick
N'aw, man, bare lit, fam
What?
It's really good
If you're wondering why I pulled you over, I'm sensing a fire in this car – mind if I used it to light this spliff I just confiscated off these bums
Aye, my n***a

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