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retard - carter tondo lyrics

[intro]
uh, uh, uh (what?)

[verse 1]
make this the national anthem or i’ll hold your dog up for ransom
chop it’s head and watch it shake like an exotic belly dancer
i’m more r*t*rded than a four year old with chronic brain cancer
if you got titties and ovaries, don’t forget i’ll f*ckin’ smack ya
i got a flock o’ f*ckin’ gulls, we gon’ sh*t on your whip
and all them b*tches i work with wanna tip on my d*ck (what?)
how does that gown fit? wouldn’t know mister smart guy
and i’m tired of all your f*ggots askin’ if i have eyes
[verse 2]
like have you seen my neck, or you just look at the do?
i know it’s fly like a black blimp with the bottom colored blue
think you a f*ckin’ loser who’s too busy lookin’ at shoes
the way i be whippin’ the coupe, couldn’t call me a dupe, likе (what the f*ck?)
and i’m not talkin’ bout waylon
i don’t even know you man, but you gotta stеp up game and
should be ashamed you losin’ to this ‘tard with a dope ass name and
chewin’ b*gum for the fun, now i’m goin’ away (what?)

[verse 3]
cuz i steal from the f*ggots, and i give to the straight
i wear that gloss on my nail, swag them matte mary janes
have my b*tch*y pick the fit and i be in it like i’m british
r*t*rds could call me acrobatic the way i doin’ a flip
lemme marinate this meat in the juice that it sat in
where that b*tch got beheaded, stick my d*ck in it’s ass and
serve it to the whole ch*nk*y family on a nice sat*rday night
you’re all f*ckin’ r*t*rded, i’m the best at it, uh

- carter tondo lyrics

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