Im Bo Yo lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics I m Bo Yo lyrics Now I don t know if all boy scouts are gays, But they could probably "tie the knot" in like fifty different ways, I got a safe full o cherries, cause I pop it and lock it, A girl s like a fridge, once a week you should stock it, And girl, if your into a rimmin , it s only safe if your swimming, But girl don t sit on the couch, cause I treat my objects like women, I spit fire like I just blew a demon, My shits so hot I leave the toilet bowl steamin , I m gonna tear it, like the cards of the gypsies, You ll bleed for so long you ll get monthly ellipses, If the pants are loose, girl I ll replete ya, You re a first time vegan and it s nice to meet ya, I m Bo, yo, And I m the greatest rappa eva , And I ll weather your weather, whether you think I m clever or not, Think you re better, you re not, Don t need a sweater, I m hot, I m a real G, shawty, that can really find your g-spot, whoa! Yeah! (Hey, what the fuck s a G-Spot?) Go to a vagina orchard, count 1, 2, 3, Spin that plant around, you got a third world country, That s right, consider yourself warned, I m offensive and creative like handicapped porn, Your playing with your breasts, excuse me, can I try it ma am? Your pushin em together, like a titty venn diagram, Look at that crack, scuse me, can I buy a gram? Right below your diaphram, ass looks like your hidin ham, First base, were making out, Second base, I m getting faked out, Said, Third base, I m getting take out, And I d try to take it home if I knew I d take it out, But I just don t know, I said I just don t care, My flows so cold, I need a tampon from a polar bear, And you can smell and spell my stink, B.O. lingers and it makes you think, Cause I m Bo, yo, And I m the greatest rappa eva , And I ll weather your weather, whether you think I m clever or not, Think you re better, you re not, Don t need a sweater, I m hot, I m a real G, shawty, that can really find your g-spot, whoa! (Provided that you point me in the general direction.) Cause, girls are like donuts, when I be bustin Bo nuts, I can make em cream-filled or give them a layer of glaze, I m like Doug s friend Skeeter, whenever I meet her, Cause I skeet her so hard people call her Patty Mayonnaise, (Oh, Nickelodeon and cum.) Yo, I m blowin up like I thought I would, I m circumsized, cause I don t come from the hood, My girl is epileptic, cause she s the one I m jerkin with, Come on, you Asian child laborer, show me what your workin with... (Ooh, large machinery.) Cause there s an inverse relationship between respect and sects, I m talking bout religious sects, like a Mormon sect, That says you can t have sex with members of different sects, But you can t have sex with members of the same sex, So if the sects can t be different, the sex can t be same, Then the only sex left is some left-hand-shame, And, girl, I left you cause you left the game, And if that don t feel right then you can write my name, Cause I m Bo, yo, And I m the greatest rappa eva , And I ll weather your weather, whether you think I m clever or not, Think you re better, you re not, Don t need a sweater, I m hot, I m a real G, that can really find your g-spot, whoa! Yeah! (Ooh, But I m inadequate. Have I gotten that point across yet? How original.) My junk s so long that it hangs and swings, So at the nude beach, people think I m lookin for lost rings, Play the skin flute, your big boy sings And if you want to take it all, wear African neck rings, (They make your neck longer cause I m a...fuck it.) Haters call me gay, but that ain t hatin , Cause I m not homophobic, my morals are straight and, If I m in the closet, then you are below me, Takin the b-a-t out of basement, homey, (Yeah! Yo, yeah! What?) Cause, I m Bo, yo, And I m the greatest rappa eva , And I ll weather your weather, whether you think I m clever or not, Think you re better, you re not, Don t need a sweater, I m a real G, that can really find your what, now? Ohh! Yeah, cause I m Bo, yo. Yo, what? I m representin you, I m representin the people from the 01982. Yo, Oh, yeah. What? Yo, muthafucka, tinkle. Yeah! song lyrics