Wallpaper - Doodoo Face lyrics

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Wallpaper - Doodoo Face lyrics

I'm from outer space, girl Look at my funky moonboots, love (Where the Jell-O shots at?) Look at my funky helmet, love I'm a funky astronaut, baby I'm the engineer I'm in here recording Ricky Reed (What's up, man?) From International Space Station of Funk (I'm ready) Hey Ricky, sing it, man (How can it be sugar-free but still be so sweet and delicious, man?) I couldn't tell you What's up everybody, it's your man Ricky Reed I'm here to tell you about the doodoo face Some real serious- Your boy Ricky Reed resurrected from the de-ad (What are you talkin' about man?) Comin' out the gre-ave Comin' up out the dizzert at the grizzound y'all Who that is with the feet in the dirt? Let it hang out like a big t-shirt That's Ricky Reed! Like you stepped in something nasty, all stickin' to ya duds Or you smelling like a dude from gettin down, breakin' out in the club When you hear that funky drummer you start losin' your composure You wanna dance act a fool let it all hang out and your face already told ya I wanna do some deep-sea diving girl Deep-sea diving in your junk I'll be your Jacques Cousteau Down below On the ocean floor To the liquor store Who that is with the feet in the dirt? Let it hang out like a big t-shirt That's Ricky Reed! I'm diggin' on my record, I can't explain it, it makes me do the straight doodoo face It's time to find out who you are, don't try to fight it Let me see that doodoo face This started as a diss track, but I ain't got time for s**ers It's time, I wanna find out who you are, don't try to fight it Let me see that doodoo face When I say "Damn, you nasty!" When I say "You smellin' like soccer practice!" When I say "I got this drummer cause he's meaner than your drummer." Take that face and put it where your a** is! I'm gettin' an aftertaste off this I'm gettin' a funky aftertaste It's like it was once delicious and now it is rotten, but it's good That's the thing about the doodoo face man It's like you stepped in some sh**, but it's good sh** It's good sh**, baby It's good sh**, lover I had lose my mind just to find it When I found it it was lying on the floor I said ain't my mind, cause I'm lookin sideways Now I'm feeling like I never have before

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