Lyrics:
Rags The Movie

, listen and look, now let's do some Math A gun and a hand, plus an angry man, minus love Equals and me, the sky's blue and they rags Toe-tags and body

' 'Cause I was fuckin' ugly hoes back in high schoo' I used to fuck young-ass hoes Used to be broke and didn't have no clothes Now I fuck top notch bitches Tellin' stories 'bout rags

just a regular guy Star light, star so bright First star that I see tonight I wish that I may, wish that I might Rip the rhyme just right Now you all know how the old story goes He went from rags

with a beard and a red neck Hey yo Shaggy step to that red ass neck Bitch it's Shaggs Before I teabag your face take off them rags You been chillin in

he's great He's on all the billboard and the highway Face is on soup cans and milk crates Restaurants with movie theaters in 'em Continental airlines

na na ah, ooh You might not ever get rich, ha Let me tell you it's better than digging a ditch There ain't no telling who you might meet A movie

she did it right Help me, oh help me She's out of her mind Help me, somebody Oh help me, tonight Prancing, around a low lit light Running rags over

You might not ever get rich Let me tell ya its better than diggin a ditch There aint no tellin who you might meet A movie star or maybe a common thief

Hey Katie, I saw you in that movie And I wanted you to do me right through my LCD And Katie, well I hope that you stay single By the time we get to mingle