Cannon (Remix) Boyder (Ft. Brain Bangley & Justin Bieber)

[Intro]
Hahaha, haha

[Verse 1: Boyder]
Haha, yo baby, it's Boyder bringing yardsticks
So you can measure my (cannon)
I'm all up in your crib, I'm all up in your fridge
And I'm slingshotting pennies to [?], duh
I'm the man you duh
Tell your man to man up
25 phone numbers named to man 'Duh'
If I'm not butt naked, I'm in my drawers
If I'm not with my chick then I'm with yours
She wants Ash, Bangley and Boyder
[?] coil like [?]
Yeah I'm dirt and you can do better
[?] and you have fun never
Yes [?], the boy from The Burbs
I was like true, she was like word
And I ate that you know
Until I burp
Now she needs me like Wayne needs purp

[Verse 2: Brain Bangley]
Brain, Brain Bangley
I have no pants on
Just swinging my two balls in the (cannon)
Feeling myself like I beat my own (cannon)
You don’t need Gettysburg to wanna launch the (cannon)
Baby, it's Bangley
[?] how I'm hanging (boing)
I'm so shriveled
I'm always to the left
What a pretty ass penis nonetheless
Got your girl sucking wet from the (cannon)
And then I stroke the waters like I'm freaking Michael Phelps
Bringing home the gold like I'm something else
No one in the world could touch me like myself
You couldn't touch me like the top shelf
You couldn't see me, Asher, Boy neither
So let me introduce you to my boy Beaver