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[spoken]
I feel like hip-hop used to be a voice for the voiceless, ya know?
And now it's become, at least in the mainstream, a symbol of misogyny,
gay panic,
fiscal irresponsibility.
So I figure,
If you can't beat 'em,
Join 'em.
Hittin' a club up, VIP
I got a fake moustache and a fake ID
I look like Wooly Willy with a really wooly willy and I
Bypass the bouncer, pass by an ex and I flex and bounce her
Wowzer
Look at all of Bo's hoes
Looking for a ride on Bo's hose and I
Spot a little latina
Booty so big, call it Oprah's ego
We go do it, through it she says "Dios mio mi amigo!"
Pull it out
Stick it in your mouth
And I bust in the back of ya
Swallow bitch!
There's people starvin' in Africa!
Single every single day
Do it every single way
Make the single ladies say
Oh Bo
And if I were gay
Though I swear I'm straight
I'd make the fellas say
You're an ice cream sundae with a cherry on top
But careful, cherry
Cause I'm the King of Pop, pop, pop
Pop goes my weasel
Now you look like Jackson Pollock's easel
My suggestion is
You don't blow 'til you know what congestion is
Swallow when you know what digestion is
Follow Bo
The only question is
Have you been splattered before
By the mad hatter matador?
Cake batter
Nevermore
It don't matter whether you're
Spanish
French
Swedish
or Cambodian
I'll slime you so hard you could be
On Nickelodeon
Single every single day
Do it every single way
Make the single ladies say
Oh Bo
And if I were gay
Though I swear I'm straight
I'd make the fellas say
Oh Bo (x7)
You think that you can handle me
Girl don't make me laugh
I said, My junk is bipolar
It'll split you in half, yeah!
And if you're lucky
I might just bring you home
And I'll have you going down
Like you're growing an extra chromosome
And when you grab me
Don't grab me by my buns
Cause I got a bad case of the runs
I got the runs
I got the runs
Single every single day
Do it every single way
Make the single ladies say
Oh Bo
And if I were gay
Though I swear I'm straight
I'd make the fellas say
Oh Bo
[spoken]
I wanna break it down for y'all.
I came from the streets with nothin'.
Now I'm makin' hit records.
For my people still livin' in the streets, still livin' in poverty - I want to tell you, I'm doin' this for you.
My success is your success.
And I know you may be thinking "Hey, if you really believe that, why don't you use some of your money to help rebuild the neighborhood instead of putting spinning rims on a gold jet ski
And to that I say...uh, chorus is coming up.
Single every single day
Do it every single way
Make the single ladies say
Oh Bo
And if I were gay
Though I swear I'm straight
I'd make the fellas say
You got a fume like a tuna
I'll smell you later
I met a fat chick
And I fucked her in an elevator
It was wrong on so many levels... (x3)
It was wrong on (x3)
Single every single day
Do it every single way
Make the single ladies say
Oh Bo
And if I were gay
Though I swear I'm straight
I'd make the fellas say
Single every single
Do it every single
Pop that single like a pringle jingle
Oh Bo
The song's almost completed
All this little ditty needed
Instrument that's double reeded
The oboe.
Oh Bo, play that oboe!
I feel like hip-hop used to be a voice for the voiceless, ya know?
And now it's become, at least in the mainstream, a symbol of misogyny,
gay panic,
fiscal irresponsibility.
So I figure,
If you can't beat 'em,
Join 'em.
I got a fake moustache and a fake ID
I look like Wooly Willy with a really wooly willy and I
Bypass the bouncer, pass by an ex and I flex and bounce her
Wowzer
Looking for a ride on Bo's hose and I
Spot a little latina
Booty so big, call it Oprah's ego
We go do it, through it she says "Dios mio mi amigo!"
Pull it out
Stick it in your mouth
And I bust in the back of ya
Swallow bitch!
There's people starvin' in Africa!
Do it every single way
Make the single ladies say
Oh Bo
And if I were gay
Though I swear I'm straight
I'd make the fellas say
But careful, cherry
Cause I'm the King of Pop, pop, pop
Pop goes my weasel
Now you look like Jackson Pollock's easel
You don't blow 'til you know what congestion is
Swallow when you know what digestion is
Follow Bo
The only question is
Have you been splattered before
By the mad hatter matador?
Cake batter
Nevermore
It don't matter whether you're
Spanish
French
Swedish
or Cambodian
I'll slime you so hard you could be
On Nickelodeon
Do it every single way
Make the single ladies say
Oh Bo
And if I were gay
Though I swear I'm straight
I'd make the fellas say
Oh Bo (x7)
Girl don't make me laugh
I said, My junk is bipolar
It'll split you in half, yeah!
And if you're lucky
I might just bring you home
And I'll have you going down
Like you're growing an extra chromosome
And when you grab me
Don't grab me by my buns
Cause I got a bad case of the runs
I got the runs
I got the runs
Do it every single way
Make the single ladies say
Oh Bo
And if I were gay
Though I swear I'm straight
I'd make the fellas say
Oh Bo
I wanna break it down for y'all.
I came from the streets with nothin'.
Now I'm makin' hit records.
For my people still livin' in the streets, still livin' in poverty - I want to tell you, I'm doin' this for you.
My success is your success.
And I know you may be thinking "Hey, if you really believe that, why don't you use some of your money to help rebuild the neighborhood instead of putting spinning rims on a gold jet ski
And to that I say...uh, chorus is coming up.
Do it every single way
Make the single ladies say
Oh Bo
And if I were gay
Though I swear I'm straight
I'd make the fellas say
I'll smell you later
I met a fat chick
And I fucked her in an elevator
It was wrong on so many levels... (x3)
It was wrong on (x3)
Do it every single way
Make the single ladies say
Oh Bo
And if I were gay
Though I swear I'm straight
I'd make the fellas say
Do it every single
Pop that single like a pringle jingle
Oh Bo
The song's almost completed
All this little ditty needed
Instrument that's double reeded
The oboe.
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First of all, what the hell is up with these lyrics? I love Bo..even though he's only 20 he has a knowledge and humor way beyond his age. I love how he always speaks the truth, and he isn't afraid to be himself. Hopefully he'll continue to make more music! <3 <3 <3
The first 2.5 minutes of this song are missing. The lyrics are:
I feel like hip-hop,used to be a voice for the voiceless, you know? And now it's become, at least in the mainstream, a symbol of misogyny, gay-panning, fiscal irresponsibility... so I figure, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em.
In the club I'm VIP I got a fake moustache and a fake ID I look like Wooly Willy with a really wooly willy and I bypass the bouncer, passed by an ex and I flex and bounce her, wow's her look at all of Bo's hoes looking for a ride on Bo's hose and I spot a little latino booty so big call it Oprah's ego we go do it through it she says "dios mio mi amigo" pull it out stick it in your mouth but I bust in the back of ya swallow bitch! there's people starving in Africa
Single every single day Do it every single way Make the single ladies say Oh Bo And if I were gay Though I swear I'm straight I'd make the fellas say...
You're an ice-cream sundae with a cherry on top but careful cherry cause I'm the king of pop pop pop pop goes my weasel now you look like Jackson Pollock's easel my suggestion is you don't blow till you know what congestion is swallow and you know what digestion is follow Bo, the only question is Have you been splattered before by the mad-hatter matador? cake batter nevermore it don't matter whether you're Spanish, French, Swedish, or Cambodian I'll slime you so hard you could be on Nickelodeon
Single every single day Do it every single way Make the single ladies say Oh Bo And if I were gay Though I swear I'm straight I'd make the fellas say Oh Bo
You think that you can handle me Girl don't make me laugh I said, my junk is bipolar it'll split you in half, yeah and if you're lucky, I might just bring you home and I'll have you goin' down like you're growin' an extra chromosome
And when you grab me, don't grab me by my buns cause I've got a bad case of the runs I got the runs x2
I typed the beginning but it must have copied it wrong or something. Fixed shortly!
I typed the beginning but it must have copied it wrong or something. Fixed shortly!
the song in itself is a parody of mainstream rap and hip hop in which people claim to care about troubles in the world yet they indulge themselves in their own riches if they have any and they speak of probably the most nonsensical things
Yep, this is obviously highly satirical. Nevertheless I can't help feeling really uncomfortable with the misogyny in the lyrics - but perhaps his satire works in part by making us feel uncomfortable? (From listening to his interviews, it is pretty clear that he is not a misogynist in real life....)
Oh Bo, play that oboe!