Donkeys in Paris

The Donks Productions We got the Donkey in Paris ya Yeah the donkeys are in Paris hanging out with all the ferrets I walk around and then I find a bag of carrots I hope this song doesn't get copyright striked And if think I'm worried about that you would be right The Eiffel tower is over there I just pooped in my underwear Yo, we got the donkeys in Paris and we ain't playing games These donkeys gonna make the hall of fame But these donkeys are so cool they can't be tamed They be walking around Paris on the faris wheel He'll kneel on the teal steel if he dont repeal The donkey admire the donkey Upon me Like my name's Johnny We got the Donkey in Paris ya Yeah Donkeys in Paris Fall so hard the donkeys wanna find me That stuff crayola like the crayon And my favorite color is blue and that's true When you hang out with the donkeys in faris faris wheel You better be ready to poop your pants On the faris wheel on the paris wheel Paris, faris, France, Paris Fall so hard Like me falling down the stairs The donkey is hanging out with millionaires Like the wares of your hairs upstairs slash Fall so hard Fall so hard Fall so hard Fall so hard Fall so hard Fall so hard Fall so hard Fall so hard Fall so hard Fall so hard Donkeys in Paris We got the Donkey in Paris ya. The Donks are out