Hey Ya Ho lyrics

by

Akon


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, what
It's Hunter

[Verse 1]
Rock hard, b*tch disregard everything
Anything, anyone, everyone got a gun
So you don't have to tell me sh*t
Whip out my di*k and take a sh*t
Think I'm not a alien, f*ck you trick
I just took a sh*t (Out my motherf*cking di*k)
My grandmama is hot it makes me sick
It makes me wanna make out with her and suck on her tits
But that's just me, I'm Hunter the hungry
Rather f*ck you 'cause your girlfriend is fugly
Which in my books if for fun and giggly
Hehe-hehe-hehe
Teepee, teepee where I live
Eat raw meat like the Indians did, b*tch

[Chorus]
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, f*ck your ho
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, what's up bro
[Verse 2]
Not a god damn thing-thing-thing-thing-thing-thing-thing
Call friend, ring ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding (Hello?)
I'm the lawnmower man, only more perverted
If you ain't seen that flick then your head is hurting
f*ck your whole team and that horse you rode in on
Seriously the horse looks great (Hunter!)
I wanna f*ck right now
Your horse looks great so you better get down (Hunter!)
Song was a hit even though I gave a sh*t when I wrote it

[Chorus]
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, f*ck your ho
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya ho
Hey ya, hey ya, what's up bro
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