Outkast - So Fresh So Clean Jonathan Davis Remix Lyrics

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Aint nobody dope as me, Im just so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im just so fresh, so clean

So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me, Im just so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me, Im just so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean

Sir Lucious gots gator belts and patty melts and Monte Carlos
And El Dorados, so Im waking up out of my slumber feeling like Rollo
So follow, its Showtime at the Apollo minus the Kiki Shepards
What about a hoe in a leopard-print? Ah
Teddy Pendergrass, cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sipping a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left her throat warm in the dorm room at the A.U
We blew hay too, athletes might cake you
But you must have me mistaken with them statements
That you make cause

Aint nobody dope as me, Im just so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im just so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me, Im just so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me, Im just so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean

Canary yellow seven-nine Seville is on display
My nigga Bongo hooked it up, Omar gon dip my rims today
So a nigga can ride out to the Honeycomb Hideout
Ima show you how to wild out like Jack Tripper
Let me be bambino on your snipples
YKK on your zipper, lick you like a lizard when Im slizzard
Or sober, six million ways to fold ya
Like Noahs, I get twos of youse, and you get pretty D
But Ill call yo ass round eight-ish
I know youll be there for me, girl

Those huge baby eyes, get to runnin off at they mouth
And tellin me everything thats on your nasty mind
They say youre malnutritioned, in need of vitamin D
And invitin me to that tingle in your spine
I love who you are, I love who you aint, youre so Anne Frank
Lets hit the attic to hide out for bout two weeks
Rick Jamesn, no chains and whips
I do suck lips til hips jerk in double time
The boy next doors a freak, ha-ha!

And we are, the coolest motherfunkers on the planet
And my, my, the sky is fallin, aint no need to panic
But ooh, ooh, I got a stick and want yo automatic
Ooh, ooh, ooh, compatible, created in the attic