Non Phixion - Toothache lyrics
[Non Phixion - Toothache lyrics]
Big breast broads with butt plugs
Trippin off drugs
Round-the-way chicks fallin in love
I go with street cats who
Got nuttin to live for
I don't feel y'all, so weak cats
I'ma reveal y'all
Put your grill on the front
Of Blue Boy and Playgirl
Exterminate your world
Pretty boy toys with S-curls
Catch a pearl necklace
Cause I'm liable to tear your face off
Your weights in space, bloody your gear
Cuttin your waist off
Cause in the end you're finished
Demented grimace i run with midgets
I control physics and raw lyrics
Gary Oldman of rap, ain't no holdin me back
What I pack'll leave your skull cracked
Broken like skull snaps
Locked, stock and two smokin barrels
Uncle Howie, 89 point 1, we sun pharoahs
I would rap more but I got a toothache
Yo, pass it off, who's the next one
Motivate the breaks