i wonder what kind of garlic bread they eat at MENSA Lyrics by Stand Atlantic
Hahahaha, oh, what are we doing, bruv?
Wait, fuck off, I’m doing the take bar!
Urgh, I’m going again?
(Yeah, yo, yo)
Hahaha, I can’t do it, like, I literally just, my voice just
The words are not coming out for me today
Oh, yeah, just cut it, just can this shit would you?
Dude, I did not even have to look at your eyes and I know they’re cross-eyed
I can’t even see you right now, aye
(Alright, let’s fucking do it)
Alright