Pretty Fly (For A White Guy) Lyrics

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Give it to me baby,

Uh-huh uh-huh

Give it to me baby

And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seis

You know it's kind of hard

Just to get along today

Our subject isn't cool

But he fakes it anyway

He may not have a clue

And he may not have style

But everything he lacks

Well he makes up in denial

So don't debate, a player straight

You know he really doesn't get it anyway

Gonna play the field, keep it real

For you no way, for you no way

So if you don't rate, just overcompensate

At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake

The world needs wannabees, so (hey, hey)

Do that brand new thing

He needs some cool tunes

Not just any will suffice

But they didn't have Ice Cube

So he bought Vanilla Ice

Now cruising in his pinto, he sees homies as he pass

But if he looks twice

They're gonna kick his lily ass

The world loves wannabees, so (hey, hey)

Now he's getting a tattoo, yeah

He's gettin' ink done

He asked for a "13" but they drew a "31"

Friends say he's trying too hard

And he's not quite hip

But in his own mind

He's the, he's the dopest trip

The world needs wannabes

The world loves wannabes

Let's get some more wannabees (hey, hey)