Wallpaper. - Doodoo Face lyrics
[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 suckers
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 ass 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 shit
But it's good shit it's good shit, baby
It's good shit, 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
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 suckers
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 ass 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 shit
But it's good shit it's good shit, baby
It's good shit, 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