"Pretty fly for a white guy"

i kinda re-wrote this song. i don't know YU-GI-OH! and/or this song

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(this songs what Tristian thinks about Joey in his Duels)

Mya: give it to me baby

Tris.: UH HUH, UH HUH

Mya: give it to me baby

Tris.: UH HUH, UH HUH

Mya: give it to me baby

Tris.: UH HUH, UH HUH

Tris.: and all the girly thinks he pretty fly for a white guy

*************guitar solo*******************

Tristian:You know it's kind of hard

Just to get along today

Our Duel aren'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

Yugi's gonna play the field, and 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 wannabe's

So, HEY HEY, do that brand new thing

Mya: give it to me baby

Tris.: UH HUH, UH HUH

Mya: give it to me baby

Tris.: UH HUH, UH HUH

Mya: GIVE IT TO ME BABY

Tris: UH HUH, UH HUH

Tris.: and all the girly thinks he pretty fly

Mya: FOR A WHITE GUY

Tristian:He needs some cool cards

Not just any will suffice

But they didn't have a Blue-Eyes

So he bought a Red-Eyes

Now cruising in his Pinto, he sees Seto as he pass

But if he looks twice

He's gonna kick his lily ass

So don't debate, a player straight

You know he really doesn't get it anyway

Yugi's gonna play the field, and 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 wannabe's

So, HEY HEY, do that brand new thing

Tristain: Now he's getting a tattoo

He's gettin' ink done

He asked for 'Red-Eyes', but they drew a 'Grave Robber'

Friends say he's trying too hard

And he's not quite hip

But in his own mind

He's the dopest trip

Mya: give it to me baby

Tris.: UH HUH, UH HUH

Mya: give it to me baby

Tris: UH HUH, UH HUH

Mya: GIVE IT TO ME BABY

Tris: UH HUH, UH HUH

Tris: un, dos, tres, quato, senco, senco, ses

Tristain: So don't debate, a player straight

You know he really doesn't get it anyway

Yugi's gonna play the field, and 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 wannabe's

The world loves wannabe's

So let's get some more wannabe's

And, HEY HEY, do that brand new thing