Songtext von Lizzard Brain

Sippin' brew, I'm comin' through, I'm rollin' down I-35 Pimp the hoop, said fuck the coop, I hit that chicken, lose my mind Quick to click, you fuckin' lyin', call your mama, now you crying Sip that 40, hit my clack, my fist gon' cross your fucking mind Yeah, Boody (What?) Boody (Who?) Boody mane, the Boody dude Find your ass then suffocate you, put you in a fucking tomb Pull up to your show, then take your mothafuckin' microphone Beat your mothafuckin' ass then crush your mothafuckin' dome Well, if the pig don't fly, well, the dog don't fetch Yippy-ki-yay, mothafucka, fuck your set It's the dang, it's the mane, it's the pain, it's the chains It's the Boody, fooey, cooey, ooey-gooey, I wreck Wit the sin, I'm a pimp, mothafucka, a killa You suckas is bustas, you pussy vanilla You stupid you silly, you cannot fuck with me I pull out my blade then insert in your kidney Mothafucka it's the Dang, it's the mane, I'm the coldest Oogie Boogie bitch, leave your body on frozen Bone daddy, ho, mothafucka I'm the throwdest DANGHOUSE, bitch, whippin' out the fuckin' cauldron