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benny troung – god of the gooks lyrics

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intro:
man: are you afraid of death?
woman: me? oh no, not at all. because in my country, death is always just around the corner. if you’re afraid of it, you can’t do anything

verse 1:
it’s bt, dog
“god of the gooks”
you could ask her, brah, i’m all in her cooch
she’s sitting on my face, my jaw got a bruise
d-mn, woman, did you eat baba ganoush?
call in the troops, better call a doctor
i just had a seizure, sharted in my dockers
mental illness, i got it from my mama
it’s all good, i got a card for marijuana
four in the morning, alone in apartment
gotta thank the lord, cause i’m all done chargin’
the battery pack on my black & decker power drill
made a peephole so i could see a ho showerin’
your name’s chanel, i read your mail
you makin’ me swell, in my genitals
i love your smell, is that glow by j-lo?
restraining order? whoa, if you say so

verse 2:
god of the gooks, make me a statue
naked, playin’ a bamboo pan flute
i’m the dude, man
i’m the man, dude
take off your panties, boo
i command you
my tribute includes:
lookin’ at b00bs
ten pounds of rice, two bushels of fruit
mangoes, papayas, horses and pigs
or all of your kids are in orphanages, look
i got bars, strong as kevin sorbo
strong enough to go swimmin’ in the north pole
strong enough to star in eleven p-rnos
strong enough to make your girl get an abortion
i put my foot down, in a state of rage
just a little drunk, but i came to save the day
i’m sam jackson, in “snakes on a plane” (that’s me)
they ain’t bring the pain, they b-tched and they plain

verse 3:
it’s the god, y’all some false deities
suck my d-ck and my b-lls, all three of these
i want jim bean, i want hennessy
“it’s too early!”
you gotta be kiddin’ me
i drink when i want, i eat how i please
when you see the god, you crawl on your knees
now get on your feet, put on a beat
benny make a white b-tch talk vietnamese, look
i’m your papa
call me “father”
bodhisattva
dalai lama
reach nirvana
teach a farmer
i got four wives
peace to allah
they don’t like benny, that’s blasphemy
thou shalt not withhold -ss from me
thou shalt give all your cash to me
thou shalt call me “master t”

outro:
mascot: wow, that sure was fun!



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