You should never argue with a crazy mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-man
You oughta know by now, you oughta know by you can pay
Is that all you get for your money
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na you oughta know by now
You should never argue with a crazy ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
You oughta knowwwww-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
You na never argue with a crazy na-na-na-na-na-na
You oughta know by now
You should never argue widdo doo-doo-da-da-da-da
Okay, okay
Chasin' venture paper, like what Twitter get
When I'm gassed on my own black pass, like how a wigger get
I like to slow it down with a ********* cigarette
Occasionally with powders in it
Yes talcum fresh
Yeah good hair
You could say I'm Malcolm-esque
Like the tresses like the dresses flowy and sexy
Spin-off, blow up, Joanie and Chechny
Ride MARTA to this Georgia Dome
Caucasian wars cream topical like cortisone
Leave a message on my phone
I'm only sort of home
The rest of me is in sort of in the zone where the Dodos roam
They're all up on the tube no protostome
Hacksaw, slack-jawed, like they short a chromosome
Leave your boy alone like Michael Latoya Holmes
A rich interior world's a joy to own, cause
I get around like a vinyl
All sales final
Lionel Richie
I'm so gangsta, prissy
Chicks don't wanna **** with me
Yet me people seem to let me
Get away with wildin' like I won an Emmy
Grammy, Tony, Oscar rasta impostors
Public freak-outs, if you got a problem, find me, speak out, speak out
Dead in the middle of little Idli, Sambar, Dosa
Told ya, find me blowing dolga
No more smoking
Doja
You should know now
Know how I do what I do
I drink, I think, I chew two blues, one pink
🎵
LRC歌词版本
You should never argue with a crazy mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-man
You oughta know by now, you oughta know by you can pay
Is that all you get for your money
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na you oughta know by now
You should never argue with a crazy ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
You oughta knowwwww-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
You na never argue with a crazy na-na-na-na-na-na
You oughta know by now
You should never argue widdo doo-doo-da-da-da-da
Okay, okay
Chasin' venture paper, like what Twitter get
When I'm gassed on my own black pass, like how a wigger get
I like to slow it down with a ********* cigarette
Occasionally with powders in it
Yes talcum fresh
Yeah good hair
You could say I'm Malcolm-esque
Like the tresses like the dresses flowy and sexy
Spin-off, blow up, Joanie and Chechny
Ride MARTA to this Georgia Dome
Caucasian wars cream topical like cortisone
Leave a message on my phone
I'm only sort of home
The rest of me is in sort of in the zone where the Dodos roam
They're all up on the tube no protostome
Hacksaw, slack-jawed, like they short a chromosome
Leave your boy alone like Michael Latoya Holmes
A rich interior world's a joy to own, cause
I get around like a vinyl
All sales final
Lionel Richie
I'm so gangsta, prissy
Chicks don't wanna **** with me
Yet me people seem to let me
Get away with wildin' like I won an Emmy
Grammy, Tony, Oscar rasta impostors
Public freak-outs, if you got a problem, find me, speak out, speak out
Dead in the middle of little Idli, Sambar, Dosa
Told ya, find me blowing dolga
No more smoking
Doja
You should know now
Know how I do what I do
I drink, I think, I chew two blues, one pink
📝
纯歌词版本
You should never argue with a crazy mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-man
You oughta know by now, you oughta know by you can pay
Is that all you get for your money
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na you oughta know by now
You should never argue with a crazy ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
You oughta knowwwww-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
You na never argue with a crazy na-na-na-na-na-na
You oughta know by now
You should never argue widdo doo-doo-da-da-da-da
Okay, okay
Chasin' venture paper, like what Twitter get
When I'm gassed on my own black pass, like how a wigger get
I like to slow it down with a ********* cigarette
Occasionally with powders in it
Yes talcum fresh
Yeah good hair
You could say I'm Malcolm-esque
Like the tresses like the dresses flowy and sexy
Spin-off, blow up, Joanie and Chechny
Ride MARTA to this Georgia Dome
Caucasian wars cream topical like cortisone
Leave a message on my phone
I'm only sort of home
The rest of me is in sort of in the zone where the Dodos roam
They're all up on the tube no protostome
Hacksaw, slack-jawed, like they short a chromosome
Leave your boy alone like Michael Latoya Holmes
A rich interior world's a joy to own, cause
I get around like a vinyl
All sales final
Lionel Richie
I'm so gangsta, prissy
Chicks don't wanna **** with me
Yet me people seem to let me
Get away with wildin' like I won an Emmy
Grammy, Tony, Oscar rasta impostors
Public freak-outs, if you got a problem, find me, speak out, speak out
Dead in the middle of little Idli, Sambar, Dosa
Told ya, find me blowing dolga
No more smoking
Doja
You should know now
Know how I do what I do
I drink, I think, I chew two blues, one pink
🎵
LRC歌词版本
You should never argue with a crazy mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-man
You oughta know by now, you oughta know by you can pay
Is that all you get for your money
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na you oughta know by now
You should never argue with a crazy ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
You oughta knowwwww-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
You na never argue with a crazy na-na-na-na-na-na
You oughta know by now
You should never argue widdo doo-doo-da-da-da-da
Okay, okay
Chasin' venture paper, like what Twitter get
When I'm gassed on my own black pass, like how a wigger get
I like to slow it down with a ********* cigarette
Occasionally with powders in it
Yes talcum fresh
Yeah good hair
You could say I'm Malcolm-esque
Like the tresses like the dresses flowy and sexy
Spin-off, blow up, Joanie and Chechny
Ride MARTA to this Georgia Dome
Caucasian wars cream topical like cortisone
Leave a message on my phone
I'm only sort of home
The rest of me is in sort of in the zone where the Dodos roam
They're all up on the tube no protostome
Hacksaw, slack-jawed, like they short a chromosome
Leave your boy alone like Michael Latoya Holmes
A rich interior world's a joy to own, cause
I get around like a vinyl
All sales final
Lionel Richie
I'm so gangsta, prissy
Chicks don't wanna **** with me
Yet me people seem to let me
Get away with wildin' like I won an Emmy
Grammy, Tony, Oscar rasta impostors
Public freak-outs, if you got a problem, find me, speak out, speak out
Dead in the middle of little Idli, Sambar, Dosa
Told ya, find me blowing dolga
No more smoking
Doja
You should know now
Know how I do what I do
I drink, I think, I chew two blues, one pink