blowfish - lord sizzle lyrics
true stick lickers lose numbers, no blunders
undercover punking, septum metal over under
i got the thunder in upholstered dash
posted on a totem observing my f-cking crash
binoculars, n-gg-s’ tarantulas crawling on me, i’m popular
popping a xanny to f-ckin’ chill now i’m popsicle
ben and jerry’s, i’m cherry toppin’ on top of her
impossible, her n-gg- arriving, departs for hospital
bobblehead, b-tches be copping and robbing n-gg-s
no popping of lead, slopping on top of that gordon’s stick
like a blowfish, blowfish, blowfish
blowfish, blowfish, blowfish
blowfish, blowfish, blowfish
swimming in a waterbed of blowfish [x4]
floo powder, apparate on apple pads
dabbing syrup in the middle of my f-ckin’ snapple gl-ss
hash it out with gr-ss, p-ssing out
i grab her p-ssy, smash
brothers wanting bushy kush
get up off your cushy -ss, fast
being broke made me break a rash
no battletoads, rather play some crash
my rocky road wrist s-xy, flashed
impoverished n-gg-s with some polished gl-ss
dosh and women’s all i need at last
now i’m the boshy, calculating which decisions f-ckin’ cost me
honesty is i’m not impressed
now hold your chest with that l in it
riding on a motherf-ckin’ elephant
elegant, plus i’m faded off the neon element
b-tches glish, kissing on each other when they know i’m rich
[hook]
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