He became a quack head
Get off me Daddy, you're crushing my cigarettes.
The drizzle
I'll be back in a jiffy
Me: Like 4 maybe. 5 tops. Wife: I counted 19. Me: Well I rounded down.
Cause you're always guardin' your wallet, guardin' your car, and guardin' your house.
He flips houses
He didn't want to get down on it.
Cause they be quacking jokes
He was surrounded by phone-ys!
Me: Personally I need a job.
A quack head!
Because he was a quack head