Haarper - Puke lyrics
[Haarper - Puke lyrics]
Juke juke juke juke (juke juke)
Fuck out my way
I know you know I got the juice
I'm through (oh no)
Boutta' whip the hammer and the broom
Everybody juh assume
But I'ma bring the fuckin' doom i'ma juke
On you you you (you you)
You make me wanna puke when you
Do the thangs you do i'm through
Thotties see me flyin' to the moon
So I let em come thru they
Can play my skin flute (skin flute)
Smellin' fuckin' fresh no downy
I be feelin' high like I'm
Off a pot brownie
Where the fuckin' purp time to
Bring in my bounty she drop her mini skirt
Got a mothafucka howling
I don't really care fo all the
Talk I don need that (need that)
Mothafuckas talk so much they gonna
Need a C pap (C pap)
When I see that booty shakin'
Peter like I need that (need that)
Put it in her butt fo the bust
I don't need that (kids)
Pop pop (Pop pop) pop pop
On a bitch she slop (she slop)
Sloppy like she floppin' like a fish
You a flop (flop) old news floppy disk
My ex is a bitch don't text go fish
Pop pop (Pop pop) pop pop
On a bitch she slop (she slop)
Sloppy like she floppin' like a fish
You a flop (flop) old news floppy disk
My ex is a bitch don't text go fish
When I see yo face I wanna puke
Juke juke juke juke (juke juke)
Fuck out my way
I know you know I got the juice
I'm through (oh no)
Boutta' whip the hammer and the broom
Everybody juh assume
But I'ma bring the fuckin' doom i'ma juke
On you you you (you you)
You make me wanna puke when you
Do the thangs you do i'm through
Thotties see me flyin' to the moon
So I let em come thru they
Can play my skin flute