I’m Too Funky lyrics

I’m too funky for this motha’ f*cking building
I’m too funky for this motha’ f*cking building
I’m too funky for this motha’ f*cking building
I’m too funky for this motha’ f*cking building
I’m too funky for my motha f*ckin grandma
I’m too funky for my motha f*ckin grandpa
I’m too funky for my mothaf*ckin iPhone
I’m to funky for my mother f*ckin problems

I’m too funky for the f*ckin salami
I’m too funky for the f*ckin pastrami
I’m too funky for my physical body
I’m too funky for the mother f*ckin portapoty
I’m too funky for the Pizza Hut
I’m too funky for the mother f*ckin baby butt
I’m too funky for the SAT
Im to funky for this motherf*ckin shiiiiiiiiiiii

(Good afternoon this is your Captian (?)
We'd like to thank you for flying SpaceBarn Airways
Destination to LoveTruth Colony in the 45th Nebula District west of the Galactic Space Barn. Sit back, relax and enjoy the rest of your life.)