High Five lyrics

[Verse 1]
Damn, that’s a nice ass hand!
Yeah, I wanna slam it together with my hand in a big fish tank
Hey, I wanna take out your mom to dinner
That’s the right way to show your thanks
You should believe in blah blah blah blah
With a nice ass hand, yeah
I wanna slam it together with my hand

[Verse 2]
What do we expect of me?
Six times seven, forty-three
Bless this ghetto growing tree
Goo goo gah blah dah
Do that, construct a tire
Wheels make better shapes then shoes
Use your tits to get retired
Some dudes lack the sense to choose
Scraping, aching deuces
What’s my favorite way to do this?

[Verse 3]
Touching the various nouns and sounds around
Arr, grip, barking away
Hating the sh*t outta smiley ass clowns
Bark, ip, narping a bae
Touching the various nouns and sounds around
Slip, eek, oh, Keesha, hey
Hating the sh*t outta smiley ass clowns
Can I cut your mouth?
Can I slap your face?
Can I make you close your eyes and eat meat off your face?
Runnin' up in my travel sh*t
Is it the, thickest squish curb to make my wish splish
If all the whales and birds and sh*t
Come together I can, I can, make that wish be true
Can’t get bored in the future, it’s only there for you
But, baby, please, I’m on my knees and in a real bad mood
[Verse 4]
Great vacation, stiff as water
Hope vibrations make me smarter
Clench your cheeks and sh*t it farther
God, I live in space

[Outro]
Who I be, who, who, who I be
Not that stick growing trees
I’m going nut, f*ck, yeah, they know this
Suspended in time, I have an extra guy inside
My di*k, but you no need I know'd it
Learn dis, I got pigeon wings tattooed inside my eyeballs
Dudes smoke my fresh haircut
I got stacks of nipples, spewing roots, uh yeah
I got butts that turn into trucks
I made money growing extra limbs for aliens that abducted me
But those, space bucks never work at any store
I can never get those minutes back