(Cummings-Bachman) Tell your city slicking' cousin Lay that peppermint twister down She's been shakin' up my biscuits Draggin' my feet all over

Her hair was all dried out and frizzy So he shot the bitch and moved to the city Her husband got

all frizzy And I've got a run in my hose Rigor mortis has been kind to you And left you in a sexy pose

met her at the squirtgun show punk girl with frizzy hair she was such an imbecile and thought her

Dum, dum, dum, dum de die. Catch a frizzy Fraggle and punch him in the... Die de dum de die de dum

[Verse 1] Must say, you standin next to I I couldn't see you with a lazy eye I walk with the beat who needs a ride and I make the song weep who

out lil magic The crew is on for the clubs on to go on dizzy Hitting records for all the frizzy mami

's drummer play that pleasant bridge?) There's no fun in all their Caribbean shit No frizzy asshole hair

slow que young jeezy easy tu congelao tu ta frizzy me la estoy comiendo como un cheese no perdamos

The stoop shouldered man and his frizzy haired woman It's strange how their eyes never meet He's playin