ERM 2-Laughable Leonard
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Tralalero tralala

Time to enter the winter arc

Saratoga Stillwater

Run in the sun, run in the sun

Tralalero tralala

Time to enter the winter arc

Saratoga Stillwater

Run in the sun, run in the sun

Tralalero tralala

Time to enter the winter arc

Saratoga Stillwater

Run in the sun, run in the sun

Laugh leonard is brain rot

You’re having the same thought

Tralalero, tralela

A students unemployed

Dropouts are overjoyed

C students fill the void

(Erm, erm, erm)

One day I’ll be silk stalking

Possibly be still stalking

Bread got the people talking

Sigma, skibidi, erm

Tralalero tralala

Time to enter the winter arc

Saratoga Stillwater

Run in the sun, run in the sun

Tralalero tralala

Time to enter the winter arc

Saratoga Stillwater

Run in the sun, run in the sun

I wipe while standing up

Honestly it makes me tough

Prove me wrong or call a bluff

(Erm, erm, erm)

Chromebook is a fire starter

I myself am a power farter

Put out fires type of power

We can all play GTA

At the CVS and the TSA

And not alarm the CIA

(Erm, erm, erm)

Sigma, skibidi, erm

Tralalero tralala

Time to enter the winter arc

Saratoga Stillwater

Run in the sun, run in the sun

Tralalero tralala

Time to enter the winter arc

Saratoga Stillwater

Run in the sun, run in the sun

Embracin' all the germs

Goon it up till no return

From the tickle to the burnin’ every time I burp the worm

Lucian tell me he won’t use a magnum, will he ever learn?

I’ll keep putin’ on a diaper till his parents feel concerned

Sell a Double8Cheesecake on my block

When I break my watch, I look at the clock

You can taze my balls, but I won’t feel shock

Go and ask, “how hard?” it be like a rock

Come on in, like, why would you knock?

The Flash don’t like eggplant, take a walk

Don’t use the key, ‘cause the room is locked

Crow real loud, utilize my cock

(Erm, erm, erm)

Tralalero, tralala

We gon’ follow Chrissy’s Law

Double tap my veiny ahh

(Erm, erm, erm)

Crucified my first born

Not goin’ to Longhorn’s

Man the East, forever mourn

(Erm, erm, erm)

Found gold, that’s off the natch

My leg it’s gotta scratch

Call freakin’ dispatch

(Erm, erm, erm)

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