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pull over - klokwerk e & super famous fun time guys lyrics

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[verse 1: billy d, kyle kombs, whipstick, mr 8 legz]
i’m in the super famous whip, and we rollin’ through the city
i let a fart rip, now my britches feeling sh*tty
i hope whip hits a rest stop soon
i’m really regretting eating all of that indian food
yo, i got farts squeakin’ out, roll the window down
we passin’ through your city stinkin’ up the whole town
i got bean soup leakin’ out the hole in my b*tt
i really need to, i’m finna give the toilet a punch
you’ll give the toilet a punch? why don’t you give it a f*ck?
’cause i ain’t got it, would you rather be riding off in the trunk?
i promise that we stoppin’ whenever the h*ll i want
and i ain’t gonna say it again, n0body’s sittin’ up front
unless it’s me, motherf*cker, you know better so shut it
don’t make me hang out the window causin’ a scene in public
i ain’t above it, feel the [?] and alcohol in my stomach
i hate to agree, but hypothetically we should probably pull over

[chorus: kyle kombs, billy d, whipstick, mr 8 legz]
yo, pull over, i gotta take a sh*t (me too)
motherf*cker, i just missed the exit
so pull over, you better make it quick
we got fifty more miles, i ain’t stopping again (god d*mn it)

[verse 1: billy d, kyle kombs, whipstick, mr 8 legz]
now whipstick is driving like an assh0l*
flipping people off and doing coke up off the dashboard
swerving off the road, i clench my b*tt cheeks tight
oh f*ck, here come the red and blue lights
piggies pull up the car, and they pluggin’ they nose
really stinkin’ from afar, smell the sh*t on our clothes
i was drinkin’ at the bar, got the liquor sh*ts
ay yo, whip, tell this copper what the dealie is
well i’m the double d driver, the double cheese slider
f*ck with me, [?]
lookie here, officer, why don’t you get behind us
and follow us over there and commandeer [?]
ay, ho, shoot him, he sees his phone more than the road
not even a joke, this chode’s gonna be exposed
i hate this motherf*cker, yo, just look at my bros
they ’bout to explode, and all i know is he’s out of coke, so
[chorus: kyle kombs, billy d, whipstick, mr 8 legz]
yo, pull over, i gotta take a sh*t (me too)
motherf*cker, i just missed the exit
so pull over, you better make it quick
we got fifty more miles, i ain’t stopping again (god d*mn it)

[outro]
yo, pull over

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