Die Antwoord - Peanutbutter+Jelly lyrics
[Die Antwoord - Peanutbutter+Jelly lyrics]
Yo, I was at the club just chilling and shit
And this pretty little mama, Alana
Pick the paddy up
Outside, people smoking marijuana
Sweet talking anna, zero fucking drama
I'm dressed fresh, got my best
Tracksuit on, people be like
"Where'd you get that
Dope tracksuit from?"
Yo, every time I rock this shit
People bug out, my tracksuit on
Itchy and scratchy the fuck out
All of the sudden there's a fucking light in
My face, dumb fuck with the camera
Right in my face
Dude's like, "look who's all up in
The club with a onesie
Look at me everybody I'm in a onesie"
This fat fuck mad drunk all brave and shit
Obviously jealous on this fucking hater shit
Cell phone in my face shouting
Loud as he can
So I snatched his fucking cell
Phone out of his hand
His little video must look fucking sick
When I stuck his phone
In my pants and rubbed it on my dick, uh
Dude was dumbstruck handed the phone
Back to this dumb fuck
Motherfuck nearly had a heart attack, now
Your flustered, tripping out all disgusted
I'm holding
His phone out but he doesn't want
It back, it's like fuck it
Popped his phone back into his pocket
"What's wrong with you man, are you
Fucking crazy?" I replied "Yes
Totally fucking crazy" gold teeth flashing
Smiling, Alana, my little 'nana
Trying to cool down the drama
"I'll fuck you up man!" Tonight
Was a special night, now this fat fuck was
Screaming, like you wanna fight, so I said
"You gon' bark all night, huh
Little doggy? Or you gonna bite?"
Motherfuck was still steaming, making
A big scene, screaming
Has to get himself kicked out
He just peanut butter and jealous
Peanut butter and jelly
Calling an uber with the smell
Of dick on his cellie
And this pretty little mama, Alana
Pick the paddy up
Outside, people smoking marijuana
Sweet talking anna, zero fucking drama
I'm dressed fresh, got my best
Tracksuit on, people be like
"Where'd you get that
Dope tracksuit from?"
Yo, every time I rock this shit
People bug out, my tracksuit on
Itchy and scratchy the fuck out
All of the sudden there's a fucking light in
My face, dumb fuck with the camera
Right in my face
Dude's like, "look who's all up in
The club with a onesie
Look at me everybody I'm in a onesie"
This fat fuck mad drunk all brave and shit
Obviously jealous on this fucking hater shit
Cell phone in my face shouting
Loud as he can
So I snatched his fucking cell
Phone out of his hand
His little video must look fucking sick
When I stuck his phone
In my pants and rubbed it on my dick, uh
Dude was dumbstruck handed the phone
Back to this dumb fuck
Motherfuck nearly had a heart attack, now
Your flustered, tripping out all disgusted
I'm holding
His phone out but he doesn't want
It back, it's like fuck it
Popped his phone back into his pocket
"What's wrong with you man, are you
Fucking crazy?" I replied "Yes
Totally fucking crazy" gold teeth flashing
Smiling, Alana, my little 'nana
Trying to cool down the drama
"I'll fuck you up man!" Tonight
Was a special night, now this fat fuck was
Screaming, like you wanna fight, so I said
"You gon' bark all night, huh
Little doggy? Or you gonna bite?"
Motherfuck was still steaming, making
A big scene, screaming
Has to get himself kicked out
He just peanut butter and jealous
Peanut butter and jelly
Calling an uber with the smell
Of dick on his cellie