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tag team champs - tricky mac & daddy k lyrics

[verse one: tricky mac & daddy k]

this is the entrance theme of the top tag team
we share the slags we sh*g like they’re bags of ketamine
so prepare for trouble, and make it a double team
he chops the lines and i l!ck them off the phone screen
we’re from the east side, koonung and the nest
it’s 3104 when we’re down for a sesh (yee)
i bring the white dust, he brings the caps
i bring thе white sl*ts, tricky’s into black
comedy! he’s got a dark sеnse of humour
if my c*ck’s a pint his is more of a schooner
we both like to f*ck, we both like to party
we nicknamed our p*n*ses matt & jeff hardy
you’ll find us on the df grinding on your gf
she knows one will do but she wants double the p*n*s
so keen she shoved her hands down our pants
but we made her put ’em up for the tag team champs!

[chorus one: tricky mac & daddy k]

we’re death defying! ket supplying!
she wants to be spanked but we’re too busy high*fiving
yeah i was at her back and he was at her front
yeah i was in her mouth and he was in her c*c*c*c*assh0l*!
passed her round like we’re playing pass the parcel
she sat down on my log like a bar stool (ooh!)
then she ordered a drink
a double shot, of what? mate, what do you think?
yo, knight to e5, she’s getting creampied
said we’d both use dingers but i’m guessing we lied
we both took turns to fill her up with our clag
now she’s gonna have twins who have two different dads
little pig, little pig, let us in for a fiddle
we’ll put you on the spit and play piggy in the middle
we’re banging on the door, c*ck c*ck who’s there?
it’s the tag team champs now put your hands in the air!

[chorus two: tricky mac & daddy k]

put your hands up! for the tag team champs!
put your hands up! for the tag team champs!
put your hands up! for the tag team champs!
we a*framed a chick on grade 3 camp!
put your hands up! for the tag team champs!
put your hands up! for the tag team champs!
put your hands up! for the tag team champs!
we a*framed a chick on grade 3 camp!
[verse three: tricky mac & daddy k]
call me vageta, tricky mac’s goku
two super saiyans super spraying weed rat stew
for our finishing move in a stance of power
we blow our loads in the shape of the eiffel tower
unstoppable! we’re the brothers of destruction
one pumping while the other’s getting suction
now tricky’s gone and put her in the ankle lock
and i’m up the other end shouting “you suck! c*ck!”
til the match is over
too many wet patches flip the mattress over
take a break for some blow don’t believe what i’m seeing
there isn’t any snow but she’s still going skiing
we’re running a muck, d*generation x
there’s only one way to f*ck, double penetration s*x
two girls one cup, two lads one lady!
booyaka booyaka get your f*cken hands up!

[chorus three: tricky mac & daddy k]

- tricky mac daddy k lyrics

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