Well me and Kage are hungry We're hungry for some fruit We wander through the garden It would be a hoot To eat some low hanging fruit We're on a freaky pursuit Don't want no high class model in designer fucking bathing suit We want the low hanging fruit Me and Kage are horny Looking for a snack Looking for a plump one With a tasty Crack We want some low hanging fruit She wears a bee keeper suit She got the sweet stanky grooves We need the low hanging fruit She got the flip flops on with hot red potatoes And a butt floss thong with fried green tomatoes And she loves that song we sing for the ladies c'mon! Oh my God! [Jb scat section} Low hanging fruit She wears a pink parachute She got the fly tattoo and the honky tonkin' daisy dukes We love the low hanging fruit Because the high class fruit is not very funky But the low class fruit is sweet chunky monkey When you smoke that bood it smell like a skunky c'mon! C'mon! C'mon! C'mon! LyricsFreak