And you drive all night and then you see a light And it comes right down and lands on the ground And out comes a man from Mars And you try to run but
goin' toe-to-toe with this whore, what would you do if she was tellin' you she wants a divorce, she's havin' another baby in a month, and it's yours,
and park it You wanted a market, i got her tied up in a chair and gag Bitches get smacked and grabbed by the hair and dragged Like cave-women, while
about a hot beat, a hot beat Its about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
own nerves And if I don't got two balls and a middle finger to throw up I'm takin off both shoes and stickin each middle toe up (Fuck y'all!!!!) Chorus
' a mile away and it figures Somebody took a grease pencil and wrote on a car Whites own niggers [x8] Paid it no mind no it's lunch time I'm sittin' quietly then a
Spinal Spinning Spiral Splitter and - the Corkscrew Cock Cruncher Plus, the Fat Fuckin Bitch Backslapper And not forgetting - The One Finger Ringer So, until next time boys and
insides, 57 soft And n-gga I'm killin 'em, bring the body bags Count a million, fill the body bag In my murder coupe, call it toe tag Spend a grip n-
about a hot beat, a hot beat It's about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
Spinal Spinning Spiral Splitter And the Corkscrew Cock Cruncher Plus, the Fat Fuckin' Bitch Backslapper And not forgetting The One Finger Ringer So, until next time boys and
the parking lot And you get in your car and drive real far And you drive all night and then you see a light And it comes right down and it lands on the
going toe to toe with this whore What would you do if she was telling you she wants a divorce She's having another baby in a month and it's yours And
its about a hot beat, a hot beat its about a hot beat, a hot beat a hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook a hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook nobody gives
ne] And I'm back to the drama, yes that karma Double back and slap me without armour Troubled cats ... And a loveable act extractin at y'all Give me a
blast me Catch me dippin to some screw Attitude rude, drippin sweat, about to finger-fuck this tech I leave em stretch reaching for a rifle Got him a pump before a
And bitch take a ride with me 'Cause I can use a ho like you a bitch down to blast And help me twist this mutha fucking plastic Because you're a true
s more triggers meaning more killers You muthafuckas better mob up It's a static, it's automatic, so grab the automatics And pumps and pull the triggers And
