Hip cat, got your shoulders back, traded my glasses in for new contacts I write my name in lower case on both sides of the paper just in case College principles, shootin at them with pretend pistols I'm too fly to be handing out, words of wisdom from the horses mouth
I've got no friends, you've got no friends, that sounds fine
Oh well, what the hell! I was certain that this cake would sell I probably shouldn't have cut them into the shape of two kissing gentleman Before we knew we threw grenades into our cubicles Where did my brothers go to war, he's drinking urine off the bathroom floor Haul ass I've got the cash, you've got liquor and a little less cash I'm too fly to be handing out, words of wisdom from the horses mouth