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danimal lector – potty mouth lyrics

[verse one: danimal lector]

you’re b-tch made, get your t-ts filleted
with this switch blade, you know nothing about rap
got sh-t to say? i’ll put a clip in the k
put this gun in your mouth, f-g
cl!ck, pow, splat!
that’s the end of your pitiful life
stop by in the middle of the night
punch your kids, fist your wife
b-tch you might live, alright?
just stop squirming and screaming
unless you prefer to leave in my trunk
wrapped in a curtain, burned and beaten
i could make this an early evening
lights out, what you write about
might sound cool to me if i was iced out
but i’m broke as f-ck, my life style
is poor and nameless
but soon i’ll soar to greatness
tour dates and at 40 stages, florida, to vegas
f-ck being sorta famous
i’m comin’, gunnin’ for your spot, rockin’ it
give you an abundance of shots, but i’m no mixologist
an optimist, spreadin’ cheeks, i’m droppin’ sh-t
d-ck big as a hippopotamus
what you think the lochness monster is?
trust me, i’m a doctor, b-tch
so hot i p-ss legit steam
mouth fill of cuss words, soap and mint listerine

[hook: danimal lector]

you better watch your mouth, my teachers always warned me
but i didn’t listen ’cause authority is corny and see
whatever’s on my mind man, i just let it out
f-ck! sh-t! c-nt! b-tch! suck my d-ck now!
you better watch your mouth, my teachers always warned me
but i didn’t listen ’cause authority is corny and see
whatever’s on my mind man, i just let it out
f-ck! sh-t! c-nt! b-tch! suck my d-ck now!

[verse two: g-mo skee]

if i gave a f-ck a little bit
i would take my little d-ck
and wiggle it in front your face until you bit the sh-t
then force you to sh-t your own pants and make you sit down
laughing hysterically as soon as i hear the squish sound
get hit with a bottle of cristol, like chris brown
the last thing your eyes are gonna see before they get gouged
i’m ill enough to slay a f-ggot with bricks
then go to court drunk and please the g-y panic defense
man my tongue is too heavy to hold
i plant a car bomb into your whip and make your f-cking chevy explode
michael jackson is back, hanging babies off the balcony
accidentally dropping him when he sneezes from allergies
i rip the cl-toris ring right out your tw-t with claws
cussing up a storm with turrettes, guess i’m off the wall
got your broad cooking pig feet, snorting candy
call her a b-tch and kick her out of the kitchen like gordon ramsey

[hook: danimal lector]

[verse three: danimal lector]

i always was a bad -ss, with a bad mouth
cuss your -ss out ’til i’m blue in the face and i’m about to p-ss out
oh, you rap? wow
i’ll show up at your dads house and k!ll your f-cking kitten, ’cause i’m the cats meow
i ain’t backin’ down
grab your girl and c-ck slap the fat cows chin like pacquiao
mad loud, and in the background
all you hear is “i was getting some head, getting, getting some head”
hope you sat down for this sh-t
i’m rapping now with my wrists slit
slap a clown, like you happy, now? i’m vicious like sid is
s-d-stic, malicious and ridiculously twisted
so lifted i lit this blunt with the sun, you b-tches
filthy like g-mo, shoving needles in your pee hole
then film me feeding your baked clam to people as b-roll
i’m evil and weird, it appears to be clear, then
that i don’t give a f-ck, kiss my rear end

[hook: danimal lector]

- danimal lector lyrics

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