Body Count - Who Are You lyrics
[Body Count - Who Are You lyrics]
That's okay
'Cause you drink all muthafuckin' day
You come home hit mom, smack mom, beat mom
Raise another brew to your face with you
Swollen palm
Then you come in my room talkin' crazy shit
Sayin' I'm high
I'm on dope and I better quit
Muthafucka, if I was high you would die
Hit my mom once more and it's bye bye
Who are you tryin' to judge me?
Get the fuck out my face
Who put you so above me?
Clear the fuck out my space
You say that I want sex all the time
That's all that seems to be
On my muthafuckin' mind
Well that's right I want sex all the time
That's all that seems to be
On my muthafuckin' mind
Well that's right I want sex every minute
Every hour of the day
Of the week, all the muthafuckin' time
But hold up who are you tryin' to talk shit
You'll hit your knees suckin'
Dick with a quickness
In the park, dark, car, grass, lickin' nuts
Suckin' butt
With your tongue up my fuckin' ass chorus
Get the fuck out my face yeah
Chorus you need to stay the fuck out my face
Stay the fuck out my got damnned face