Poo Ya Pants
Run and tell Susanne
That you seen the boogie man
I might pull up in a van
Help your neighbor's buddy Stan
Then I'll take off to Japan
Let me help you understand
I'll take an Uber minivan
And smack that Ruger out your hand
Freddy Kruger
Poo ya pants
While you snoozing
I just dance
Who you fooling
Blew your chance
Put that coochie in your pants
I'm a do this for my fans
That be moving all my plants
Pray for in grace with all my plans
Help my buddy and his man's
In their current circumstance
Up the fuse and get some amps
Get some boots and setup camp
Fix the roof the floor is damp
Give that stupid whore a chance
I'd rather jump in front of vans
I'm a different kind of man
Touch that button room expands
Move and prance into trance
Girl with ruin puma pants
Call me scuba dooba man
Blocking bs hoover dam
You can keep your stupid plan
I'd rather do it with my hand
Or go off roof with rubber bands
And drink my coffee with some sand
Bang my hand against a pan
Til it cease to make me stand
Then I'll eat a hundred grand
While I mimic Jackie Chan
Put your foot up to my hand
Spin your shoe and kick your man
Flip you two into a can
Just to prove that you the man
That you seen the boogie man
I might pull up in a van
Help your neighbor's buddy Stan
Then I'll take off to Japan
Let me help you understand
I'll take an Uber minivan
And smack that Ruger out your hand
Freddy Kruger
Poo ya pants
While you snoozing
I just dance
Who you fooling
Blew your chance
Put that coochie in your pants
I'm a do this for my fans
That be moving all my plants
Pray for in grace with all my plans
Help my buddy and his man's
In their current circumstance
Up the fuse and get some amps
Get some boots and setup camp
Fix the roof the floor is damp
Give that stupid whore a chance
I'd rather jump in front of vans
I'm a different kind of man
Touch that button room expands
Move and prance into trance
Girl with ruin puma pants
Call me scuba dooba man
Blocking bs hoover dam
You can keep your stupid plan
I'd rather do it with my hand
Or go off roof with rubber bands
And drink my coffee with some sand
Bang my hand against a pan
Til it cease to make me stand
Then I'll eat a hundred grand
While I mimic Jackie Chan
Put your foot up to my hand
Spin your shoe and kick your man
Flip you two into a can
Just to prove that you the man
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Writer(s): Michael Lynch Ii
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