Michael Christmas - !Go Fish! Volume 3 lyrics

[Intro] Larry fishyman, real fishy man Heheheh n***a, my f**ing allergies they k**ing me Go fish, n***a [Verse] Ooh sh**, who's this? It's me, don't trip Loose lips fall off Got a dollar? Go fish Not for you, probably told me, "Keep your money, don't give" Big bih', big b**h, big b**h on my big dick Bring me to Australia In my city they got camera, see me they gon' tell ya' Or tweet about it, tell ya' Grandma selling dope like Nancy Botwin copped from Heylia Shout out to my aunties, love Sytira and Shanella If you didn't know me when you see me I'll scare you But I'm soft as cottonballs or a therapeutic bear, yea Let me slow it down I got a problem Those be trynna book me but won't let me in like [?] So I won't be there like Austin Power's farzher Do a show in no shirt and shoes in the Bahamas Name change don't make the lame change I'll make the game change, Live 2, make 2K change Five-dollars n***as so a n***a had to make change Wanna be the third Lucas brother, smoking dank-dank Don't shout out where you not from saying, "gang gang" n***a! That's not cute, fruity to booty You living alternate lives giving you multiple tries I'm blowing up to the sky, like trynna get multiple wives I'm really nice with the rhymes, I'm really nice on a sofa If you talking too much these n***as acquire [?] Last name "Deez Nuts, " first name "Both of" Middle name, "You b**hes gon' come lick" And inappropriate [?] time Getting money, mama mad that I splurge Go fish, n***a! (p**y!)