Roy G. Biv

Back in high school, I told the world that I'm a get it

Popeye without the spinach, I'm flex quick, then dip

And I'ma grab my drink and sip it, I'll be right there in a minute

Little Eric starin' at his crush's pair of tits like "woohoo!"

Holler at her, "yoohoo!" - just like the chocolate drink

I never gave a single "fuck" what all ya'll would think

Even if I got the "Oh brother. This guy stinks!"

Yeah, I've heard it by them ever since burpin' and tryin' Gerber sizes

Even when the priest was in church and he tried to circumcise me

He was like "this baby's got tougher skin than I first surmised"

And then I grew up and learned the ways of wrappin' these circles 'round them

Lift off, get off of my dick, let me strap this condom on me