Rap Rado

Rap Rado, white dun ditty dotto
So many cart girls you'd think we hit the lotto
Cuz we, balls deep with the birdies and your girly
We on the green, when you hit it purely
Rap Rado, white dun ditty dotto
So many cart girls you'd think we hit the lotto
Cuz we, balls deep with the birdies and your girly
We on the green, when you hit it purely

Golfer Kelsi chill more, she beat me
Arnold Palmer wealthy, Gillmore she Happy
Shoutout Marley and the pro Timmy T
Blacked out cuz Tracey, bettin' dough with JB
We goin low, no fear on hole four
We gettin mo' cold beer from Pablo
What up Chase and Nat. Playing with Tom and Tay
Shut up saying that laying up's the safest way
We hittin' bombs with Bott, call it bubble trouble
No plus twos but the booze got us seeing double
We are blessed cuz we live this life everyday
Best course on the west, so I guess we'll have to stay

Rap Rado, white dun ditty dotto
So many cart girls you'd think we hit the lotto
Cuz we, balls deep with the birdies and your girly
We on the green, when you hit it purely
Rap Rado, white dun ditty dotto
So many cart girls you'd think we hit the lotto
Cuz we, balls deep with the birdies and your girly
We on the green, when you hit it purely

There are three ways you can try to beat me
Take lessons, practice constantly, or start cheating
One for bragging, one for bettin, talking handicaps
Only thing that causes more cheatin, is the income tax
Out here putting, I'm buzzing, Like it's nothing
There's a dozen, of us, weekend golfers see us out clubbing
Cuttin', the rug, call the dance move the boogey bogey
Holy moly, something like the hokey pokey
Turn yourself around, throw in the towel
Unlike baseball, in golf, you have to play the foul
You want your cake and to to eat it too
Who knew, it hooked, and then you drew
Here's a bite, pay the price, enjoy your slice

Rap Rado, white dun ditty dotto
So many cart girls you'd think we hit the lotto
Cuz we, balls deep with the birdies and your girly
We on the green, when you hit it purely
Rap Rado, white dun ditty dotto
So many cart girls you'd think we hit the lotto
Cuz we, balls deep with the birdies and your girly
We on the green, when you hit it purely



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Writer(s): Tom Nichols
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