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And girl I, wanna be the Popeye
You can be the mom oh oh
And girl I, wanna be the papa
You can be the mom oh oh
Bite me, Leonard! Farty naughty shawty
Five million and forty naughty shawty
Can you hear me in the hilltop?
Can you hear when me utter
Fight me Lennon, fought me, shot me, not me
Five million and forty naughty shorty
I can be the Popeye, you can be the ma.
I can be the papa, you can be the mom.
I got the remedy to make you a dresser.
'Cause I've got the remedy to make you de-stress out.
I got the right Pepperidge Farm
I got the right temperature
I got the right canker sore
I got the right temperature
I got the right temper chat for shit
Are you from the store?
I got the right temperature
For shelter you from the storm.
I got the right temperature
Fish hat the ewe from the storm.
I got the right temperature
For shelter you from the storm.
I got the right temperature
Freschetta you from the storm.
I got the right temperature
For shelter you from the storm.
I got the right temperature
Placenta you from the storm.
I got the right temperature
For shelter you from the storm.
I got the right temperature
Fish Hat
A ewe from the storm.
I got the right temperature
For shelter you from the storm.
I got the right tentacles
I got the right temperature
I've got the right temperature
Placenta right from the start.
I got the right temperature
For shelter you from the storm.
Ohh, the way it turns, cola's gonna be keeping you on.
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm.
Wanna be the Papa
You can beat 'em off
Wanna be the Papa
You can be the Mom
Wanna be the bus boy you can beat em off
Wanna be the papa, you can be the mom.
Wanna be the pot pie, you can beat 'em all.
Wanna be the papa, you can be the mom.
You can be the mop and I'll be the mop bucket.
You can be my mama and I'll be the papa.
naughty farty shawty
Five million and forty naughty shorty