Spoof lyrics to this songEveryday I'm Ruf-ian'
Everyday I'm Ruf-ian'
Everyday I'm Ruf-ian'
Everyday I'm
Everyday I'm
Everyday I'm Ruf-ian'
Hold up
Who you bitches think you talkin' to, I'm the fkin' boss
Brown on white, a** is tight, haters get lost
I'm in the air I don't hear Diedrichs corny raps
Yeah Rufus and Ian is back, that Rufus and Ian is back
I got honey fans, no not a chick flick
I got honey fans, million tophats I got couple hundred 'em
Ninety-nine problems b***h, don't become the hundreth one
'Less you got a hundred lives wonder bout a hundred, yeah
We don't resort to violence, we on Bartons flyin'
With Rufus and shades, case they thought you was lyin'
My talking cat, Silken spats
loose pants so my balls don't get hot, ha ha
Yeah I balls a lot, nah I owns the team
Diedrich, Stein, Carl, I owns the scene
Stop playin' with me ponies y'all not my equal
It ain't no coincidence that my age is legal
Which means that I'm pimp , which means that I'm pimp
Which means that I use a cane, Get off my fking lawn!
I'm a walkin' memorial of Gaian past
I'm legendary for whippin' whippin' dat a** (Zhivago)
So b***h just let that cause go
Everyday I'm Ruf-ian'
Everyday I'm Ruf-ian'
Everyday I'm Ruf-ian'
Everyday I'm
Everyday I'm
Everyday I'm Ruf-ian'