Stare into, my fucking eyes and you will see How your life could be before you met me Oh, wait, G, I met you, and your little sister too I broke in ya house and blew chunks in the room Now look at that, I'm chillin' in ya mama's bubble bath Relaxin' Chewin' on a shitty used napkin I must've mistook it for ya grandma's tits She's into zippers and whips I'm talkin' freaky deaky shit, bitch Torture you with garden tools And throw you out like rubbish Tie up all your limbs and then control you like a puppet The bitches love it - putting cocaine in a bucket Serve it to the pigs and watch 'em cause a bunch of ruckus (Oh, it's like that?) Well kiss my mother fucking ass crack, bitch And tell ya dad I want my adderall back, bitch I'll play you like monopoly, destroy your property I got a pocket full of pills so please prepare properly, Because
I am the one who is next up Hit you with the uppercut Slam dunkin' in ya chick's guts T, E, double R, O, to the R Speedin' down ya block in a stolen cop car, because I am the one who is next up Hit you with the BMX X-Up You better pucker up and kiss my gluteus I'm not that new to this Terror taking over coming straight out the mothafuckin' looney bin
(Check it) I got the spastic tactics and unique techniques I'm Godzilla in the streets, and King Kong in the sheets Takes a week just to recover I slice the booty cheeks like butter Then I nut under ya covers I used to fuck the pussy during math class Now I fuck the pussy or the tushy while I'm driving real fast R-E-I-D, he got a rare disease And grabbin' a gun that shoots mothafuckin' laser beams You know, anything is possible with these secret unlockables Unstoppable - gettin' head from Kim Possible And Ron's in the back, with his naked mole rat Give him a hit of acid, and a DVD of Rugrats What's the sitch? Are ya hearin' this shit? That I'm spillin' out my lips as I'm pullin' on some whippets Just sit back, relax, and pay attention The masked maniac is back and stole ya grandfather's whole pension Because
I am the one who is next up Hit you with the uppercut Slam dunkin' in ya chick's guts T, E, double R, O, to the R Speedin' down ya block in a stolen cop car, because I am the one who is next up Hit you with the BMX X-Up You better pucker up and kiss my gluteus I'm not that new to this Terror taking over coming straight out the mothafuckin' looney binTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
