uncle skitz – bite the dust lyrics
omelette du fromage extra cheese extra sauce
check my entourage we the ones who got the knots
i told her that i loved her then i told her to get lost
she always run her mouth told that b-tch to bite the dust
pills in my cabinet talking back to me dammit
she like it when i’m sober but i just don’t understand it
osama in the attic highly ducked off with a p-ssion
they try to take advantage but i counteract they actions
my new b-tch she so bourgie she a different type of fancy
take off and go to jupiter they spying like tom clancy
she know me don’t remember imma blame it on the xanny
and i always been ahead your plan a been my plan b
(ahh) sunscreen on fifty spf
sunburn block is hot better yet watch your step
block buster lil b-tch not mines more like rent
(yuh) i’m no clark kent oh this b-tch got me bent
yeet yeet im gone eat till the mission complete
plankton -ss n-gg-s want my recipe
chopper street sweep hold the heat hold the heat
it’s gone have you spooked whew who trick or treat
omelette du fromage extra cheese extra sauce
check my entourage we the ones who got the knots
i told her that i loved her then i told her to get lost
she always run her mouth told that b-tch to bite the dust
pills in my cabinet talking back to me dammit
she like it when i’m sober but i just don’t understand it
osama in the attic highly ducked off with a p-ssion
the try to take advantage but i counter act they actions
he thinking sh-t is sweet but you know i’m gonna tax him
choppa street sweep choppa sing like toni braxton
southbound dnt, yea i amazon the package
better come correct i need my money every fraction
she all in her feelings don’t know what happened
playing with bands feel like nick cannon
alexander wang and the burberry clashing
they sleeping on me like a god d-mn mattress
two thousand xannies wrapped up in saran wrap
better tread light cause this package fragile
call my shooter said i’m sick he touch down it’s tragic
lookin for freak bad b-tch ya savage
she know imma star like my first name patrick
better check ya tone i don’t do the sarcastic
the money comes first that’s my number one tactic
if already know then why the f-ck you gone ask me
omelette du fromage extra cheese extra sauce
check my entourage we the ones who got the knots
i told her that i loved her then i told her to get lost
she always run her mouth told that b-tch to bite the dust
pills in my cabinet talking back to me dammit
she like it when i’m sober but i just don’t understand it
osama in the attic highly ducked off with a p-ssion
the try to take advantage but i counter act they actions
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