drunk boyz - the inbredables lyrics
[intro: mojinomojo]
‘ello
my name is mojinomojo
estoy [?] huevos
[section 1: mojinomojo]
i punched my teacher in the face why the h+ll [?]
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck
i’m so bad so i+
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck (kim jong un is bad)
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck (kim jong un is bad)
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck (kim jong un is bad)
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck (kim jong un is bad)
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck (kim jong un is bad)
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck (kim jong un is bad)
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck (kim jong un is bad)
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck (kim jong un is bad)
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck (kim jong un is bad)
i’m so bad so i slapped myself in the neck (kim jong un is bad)
…
[section 2: john davis walker, mojinomojo]
ahbwedubeh ahbwedubehdihbidi+p+ssy
ahbwedubeh ahbwedubehdihbidi+p+ssy
a+
us men don’t do audio tune
how can i be h0m+phobic? i blew his f+cking brains out
this luger will send a christian to h+ll
shorty looks so good i used her p+ss as crab boil
nutted so crazy i got 108° fever
smoking on congolese d+ck wick looking for a signal
i went dark a long time ago
packed her assh0l+ so tight she pushed out a pearl
the fentanyl got me moving like a claymation figure
real premium french scatatouille
money longer than kd’s feet
started off shooting dice in the cum slum
learned how to load the 9mm canik and changed the trajectory of everything
this sh+t ain’t nothing to me, man
i f+ck like it’s for survival
i’m movin’ different
this sh+t ain’t nothin’ to me, man, i’m a dog
i’m bitin’ the fart bubbles in the bath, we smokin’ symbiotes
smokin’ that whoopi goldberg, south egyptian
furburger deluxe, mega millions scratcher, skunk, bubba kush
we smokin’ dung beetle
i’m on twelve vicodin, smokin’ on scooby+doo d+ck
we smokin’ sequoia banshee boogers
we snortin’ that good buffalo soldier, tamarind, jordanian jibbies
they must have amnesia, they forgot that i’m him
that burberry backwoods pack hittin’
that p+ssy smell like a h+llcat v8
we smokin’ sh+t in a glass pipe, blowin’ the lord’s bubbles
i’m sick in the head, i’m on them broward county tic+tacs
i’m on them georgetown geronimos
i’m on them nashville nibblers
i left my margielas in the benz truck
i’ll have to stunt on them next time
i don’t give a f+ck if i go blind
i don’t need to see the price tag anyways
i’m high on twelve jason bournes, lookin’ to beat the cum out of a thick, fresh oak
we’re smokin’ filtered crack, you stupid piece of sh+t
i’ll f+ckin’ k!ll you
call that p+ssy the matrix because i’m in this b+tch and i can’t get out
last guy who ran off on the pack got choked out by some givenchy gloves
the last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them
slowly faded into darkness and i let the archangels take him
i need more sequoia banshee boogers
don’t be shy, girl, i love me some pastrami mud flaps
i’m movin’ like french montana—haaanh?
welcome to the cream kingdom, b+tch, open up
blac chyna, i’d drink her p+ss out of another man’s b+lls
my shooter a crackhead, he look like woody harrelson
you ain’t seen ten bands in your life, jit
reach for my neck, you’ll get turned into an example
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