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Hey Ya Ho (feat. Chris Redd)

Yeah, yeah, whatRock hard, bitch disregard everything

Anything, anyone, everyone got a gun

Shit, don't have to tell me shit

Rip out my dick and take a shit

Think I'm not a alien, fuck you trick

I just took a shit (I'm a motherfucking dick)

My grandmama is hot it makes me sick

It makes me wanna make out with her and suck on her tits

But that's just me, I'm Hunter the hungry

Rather fuck you cause your girlfriend is fugly

Which in my books if for fun and giggly

Hehe-hehe-hehe

Teepee, teepee where I live

Eat raw meat like the Indians did, bitch

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho, fuck your ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho, what's up broNot a god damn thing

Not a god damn thing

Not a god damn thing

Not a god damn thing

Not a god damn thing

Not a god damn thing

Not a god damn thing

Not a god damn thing

Call friend, ring ding ding ding (Hello?)

I'm the lawnmower man, only more perverted

If you ain't seen that flick then your head is hurting

Fuck your whole team and that horse you rode in on

Seriously the horse looks great

I wanna fuck right now

Your horse looks great so you better get down

Song was a hit even though I gave a shit when I wrote it

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho, fuck your ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho, what's up bro

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