Galore - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Don't know what time it is, I'm happy 'bout it

I lost my phone, I'm happy 'bout it

Don't know who she is, I'm happy 'bout it

Bad to the bone, I'm happy 'bout it

Holy fucking matrimony (Woo)

I found my wife on top of the bar twerking

Meet me at the altar in the middle of the dance floor

You'll be in a swimming suit, I'll come out of a manhole (Woo)

Don't know how got here, wouldn't have it any other

Panty lover, Danny Glover, ok

Got her goose wet (Goose wet)

Whoody-whoody-who

She's a juicy fruit, I'm a loony toon

Pack of wild wolves looking for the supper

Shut the fuck upper, pucker up lover

It's reported that four out of five people, mammal people

And they stupid (Woo)

Now get the fuck up (Yeaoh)

Uh, thank god I'm losing it (Yeaoh)

Uh thank god I'm losing it (Yeaoh)

Ugh, thank god I'm losing it (Yeaoh)

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

(Ok, stop)

I need to grab a hip, shit, maybe grab a thigh

Buzzin, Mr. Mosquito has an appetite

Jimminy Crickets, fist full of drink tickets

Blow the king kisses, got bed bunk bitches

Holy smokes, wrote told ya so on a post it note

I'm coast to coast, this year I'll be on the Oprah Show

But currently, I'm urgently pursuing surgery

Give me lobotomy, I'll wake up in New Jersey

Miss Mississippi, be yippee-ki

Ki-yippee-yo M-I-S-S-I-S-S-I-P-P-I

I solemnly swear that I'm a wild one

Eat, shit, fornicate until the child come

Come, come one for all, where they come from?