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icp insane clown posse – let a killa lyrics

i’m sick of this bull sh-t
all these b-tches thinking they’re the f-ckin whip just cuz they got a neden
f-ck yer neden b-tch!
that’s right an don’t call me s-xist cuz i aint s-xist
i’m the s-xiest but i aint s-xist
if i’m s-xist then i’m the s-xiest s-xist
b-tch call me s-xy s-x s-xy s-xist!

i see you hoes on tv glamorous models super celebrities
rolls-royce fine wines and cl-ss
you need to come down to the hood let me spank dat -ss
i want a famous hoe,
a b-tch on top with some h-lly bank role,
i been chasin a girl from letters to cleo
but she broke her neato,
mariah carry man forget it
if o.d.b hit it i can’t f-ck wit it!
nuttin against ole dirty or nuthin but
i know he at least got herpes or something
i wouldn’t mind f-cking brittany spears
in a cheap hotel with them ceiling mirrors
gimme that b-tch, in a couple of weeks
i’d have her hooked on crack rock workin the streets
all them hoes fantasise
about juggalo scrubs in between they thighs,
but they too scared to let it be
so instead they f-ck ricky martin
and pretend it’s me!

[chorus x2]
let a killer f-ck you.
let a killer f-ck you.
let a killer f-ck you right!
let a killer f-ck you.
let a killer f-ck you.
never gone back in the night.

huh? let’s see where to begin
knock knock “who’s there?”
a ball sac for ya chin
i be f-ckin them business hoes at jive
from them interns up to the presidents wife
now sh-lly aint famous but i still put em in a bone through
leave the glitzy glaze grabbin a j
i don’t give a f-ck,
but clyde walked in his jaw dropped down
act like he never seen the b-tt cheeks of a clown
i had the secretary on the top of the desk
-ss hole naked, i was in the cigar chest
smoking on cuban blunts with the janitor
i f-cked all them hoes at jive ask my manager
business women in executive halls
let yo head down an tongue slap my b-lls
some of them b-tches are a little bit old
dusty -ss neden with a loopy foam
like this one chick i f-cked in the dark
i had the b-tch moanin like a happy -ss r-t-rd,
we finished turn on the lights it was horrid
oh sh-t sharon osbourne!

[chorus x2]
let a killer f-ck you.
let a killer f-ck you.
let a killer f-ck you right!
let a killer f-ck you.
let a killer f-ck you.
never gone back in the night.

i whanna f-ck carmen electra
cuz she’ll f-ck anybody first day she met ya
but as soon as she fall off the map
she on to the next guy like “sigh” baby
let me f-ck a famous hoe one night
ill post the video up on our web site
hey me an sh-ggy may might sit with the stars
but my boyz are out back breakin into your cars
dumb hoes quit f-ckin them richees
wit silky shirts on turtle neck d-ckeys
frenchies straight out the hair salon
with a f-ggot -ss name like jean
we the ones from the other side yellin
“clown love b-tch “!!
im the ghetto ride
i wont take you on the expensive trip’s
but i’ll part yo neden lips
hehhe people wanna ride wit dem or us
jaguar with ken or a simple bus
f-ck you then we don’t need you hoes
i.c.p forever with the juggalos

[chorus x4]
let a killer f-ck you.
let a killer f-ck you.
let a killer f-ck you right!
let a killer f-ck you.
let a killer f-ck you.
never gone back in the night.

im sick of this bull sh-t that’s right you need to stay on tv
because this is my reality
but i’m even sick of these hottys in the real world like at the beach
i see you at the beach b-tch wearing your thong bikini
you one of those b-tch beaches
you’re one of them beaches at the b-tch
your one of them a you a b-tch at the beach
an i’m sick of that sh-t an the bottom line is this
i’m a go to the motha f-ckin b-tch with my motha f-ckan speedo’s on
an i’m a walk up an down the beach like
‘sup b-tch? hahaha b-tch b-tch ooh we’re gonna have fun hehehe ooh yes

- icp insane clown posse lyrics

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