Charles Hamilton - Sloppy Joe lyrics
[Charles Hamilton - Sloppy Joe lyrics]
How low can you go? Limbo
With a bimbo holding
The pole not now, though she’s out cold
Like a piss from Lennox Lewis just do
It getting stupid to
The rhythm, listen to it i, Tiger then again
Fuck
Him i fire, move it got a flow that’s wet
Like a Kotex after sex i’m after disaster
Yes trying to end the globe
But not just yet you’ve gotten
Obsessed, I hope i’m dope
Just like my questions
Socratic Doomer i’m after you room
As a faggots groom her
Mean Mr mustard, always making me dance
Mean Mr mustard, never taking a chance
You’re such a mean old
Man, but you’re family, too
You’re such a mean old man
And I’m dancing with you
I’m slick with my tongue and quick
With a gun like Mc-DRAW! Damn
I’m pissed off what are y’all listening
For? I’m listening for four
Four more years as if I’m a Black guy that’s
Not mad at my situation i’m that guy’s
Son the Black guy is the Sun
Giving all y’all
Tans giving rounds of applause
For those who deserve it damn, niggas is
Intimidating me illuminati
Them niggas is dating me then
Them niggas that’s hating
Me is taking me over to Illuminati to
Body me fuck them all i gotta be the
Reason why Klonopin is inside of your system
Mean Mr mustard, always making me dance
Mean Mr mustard, never taking a chance
You’re such a mean old
Man, but you’re family, too
You’re such a mean old man
And I’m dancing with you
Tired of calling beats a bounce want
To beat my meat to the
Bounce of a freak then I
Sleep and she amounts to
What’s deep, which is my feet kiss my toes
Fucking mistletoe red
From the top like I’m bleeding
If you’re reading my top, i’m
Hot loko like Four, to bring that
Second verse back some more nah
I didn’t write this i just
Happen to be smart and
Then some with the income of the
Dim ones bristol with a
Pistol no K, please, don’t wake
Up i’m the greatest, what the fuck?
Mean Mr mustard, always making me dance
Mean Mr mustard, never taking a chance
You’re such a mean old
Man, but you’re family, too
You’re such a mean old man
And I’m dancing with you
With a bimbo holding
The pole not now, though she’s out cold
Like a piss from Lennox Lewis just do
It getting stupid to
The rhythm, listen to it i, Tiger then again
Fuck
Him i fire, move it got a flow that’s wet
Like a Kotex after sex i’m after disaster
Yes trying to end the globe
But not just yet you’ve gotten
Obsessed, I hope i’m dope
Just like my questions
Socratic Doomer i’m after you room
As a faggots groom her
Mean Mr mustard, always making me dance
Mean Mr mustard, never taking a chance
You’re such a mean old
Man, but you’re family, too
You’re such a mean old man
And I’m dancing with you
I’m slick with my tongue and quick
With a gun like Mc-DRAW! Damn
I’m pissed off what are y’all listening
For? I’m listening for four
Four more years as if I’m a Black guy that’s
Not mad at my situation i’m that guy’s
Son the Black guy is the Sun
Giving all y’all
Tans giving rounds of applause
For those who deserve it damn, niggas is
Intimidating me illuminati
Them niggas is dating me then
Them niggas that’s hating
Me is taking me over to Illuminati to
Body me fuck them all i gotta be the
Reason why Klonopin is inside of your system
Mean Mr mustard, always making me dance
Mean Mr mustard, never taking a chance
You’re such a mean old
Man, but you’re family, too
You’re such a mean old man
And I’m dancing with you
Tired of calling beats a bounce want
To beat my meat to the
Bounce of a freak then I
Sleep and she amounts to
What’s deep, which is my feet kiss my toes
Fucking mistletoe red
From the top like I’m bleeding
If you’re reading my top, i’m
Hot loko like Four, to bring that
Second verse back some more nah
I didn’t write this i just
Happen to be smart and
Then some with the income of the
Dim ones bristol with a
Pistol no K, please, don’t wake
Up i’m the greatest, what the fuck?
Mean Mr mustard, always making me dance
Mean Mr mustard, never taking a chance
You’re such a mean old
Man, but you’re family, too
You’re such a mean old man
And I’m dancing with you