$uicideboy$ - Vietnam lyrics
[$uicideboy$ - Vietnam lyrics]
"Who said that? Who the fuck said that?
Who's the slimy little communist shit
Twinkle-toed cocksucker down here
Who just signed
His own death warrant? Nobody
Huh? The fairy fucking godmother
Said it! Out-fucking-standing! I
Will PT you all until you fucking die!" uh
This a $crim beat
Uh, digging for all the facts, uh
Ruby da Cherry, yah dJ $crim with that 808
You can catch me chillin'
With the polar bears
Bogus fucking jokes on us sucka' punch
Dat DARE sweatshirt wearing
Motherfucker $crim
Scarier Ric Flair, been there, done jack
Sack full of cash, backpack of hash
Grab that stash and dash
There ain't never a clash rip a flash
Swallow ya' soul through a flask
Grab that mask, and never look back
Black plague sick
Oh, wait I meant to say $lick
Pissing on his missin' Mrs (yeah, uh)
Dippin' the tip in the grip
And sippin' glory tippin' Maury
It's a fuckin' secret story
Kinda boring, yeah uh
Stormin' in the southeast
Shit, it's really pouring, but I'm snorin'
Hit the alarm clock
While my stocks in farm blocks
Gets hot, like a pot
On the fuckin' stove oven top
"Hell, I like you you can come over
To my house and fuck my
Sister you little scumbag! I've got your
Name! I've got your ass!"
($lick $loth, work)
Ridin' solo, through Kyoto with four hoes
I'm a no-show for more shows wanna tango
Drinkin' Faygo, maybe mango got a tan, hoe
Couple ten bros
Make a fan go, to the van, hoe
Fuck her mouth 'til the
Tears start pourin' out
I'm just chillin' eating pizza
In a foreign house
Quiet as a mouse, plottin' on a spouse
What's this all about? I don't even know
Only thing I know is that I'm throwed
(yeah, yeah, yeah) sippin' and spillin'
Villians is chilling (yeah, right)
Eatin' on children
(grrah) , it's $crimmy the villain!
Got penicillin, munchin' on Chilli's
Pop a few willies
Pop a few pillies (bleurgh)
Bite a few titties
With my homeboy Timmy (timmy)
Grippin' on semis (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
" exactly three fucking seconds to wipe
That stupid-looking grin off your face
Or I will gouge out your eyeballs
And skull-fuck you! One! Two! Three!"
"Sir, I can't help it, sir!"
"Bullshit! Get on your knees, scumbag!"
This is my rifle! This is my gun!
This is for fighting! This is for fun!
Who's the slimy little communist shit
Twinkle-toed cocksucker down here
Who just signed
His own death warrant? Nobody
Huh? The fairy fucking godmother
Said it! Out-fucking-standing! I
Will PT you all until you fucking die!" uh
This a $crim beat
Uh, digging for all the facts, uh
Ruby da Cherry, yah dJ $crim with that 808
You can catch me chillin'
With the polar bears
Bogus fucking jokes on us sucka' punch
Dat DARE sweatshirt wearing
Motherfucker $crim
Scarier Ric Flair, been there, done jack
Sack full of cash, backpack of hash
Grab that stash and dash
There ain't never a clash rip a flash
Swallow ya' soul through a flask
Grab that mask, and never look back
Black plague sick
Oh, wait I meant to say $lick
Pissing on his missin' Mrs (yeah, uh)
Dippin' the tip in the grip
And sippin' glory tippin' Maury
It's a fuckin' secret story
Kinda boring, yeah uh
Stormin' in the southeast
Shit, it's really pouring, but I'm snorin'
Hit the alarm clock
While my stocks in farm blocks
Gets hot, like a pot
On the fuckin' stove oven top
"Hell, I like you you can come over
To my house and fuck my
Sister you little scumbag! I've got your
Name! I've got your ass!"
($lick $loth, work)
Ridin' solo, through Kyoto with four hoes
I'm a no-show for more shows wanna tango
Drinkin' Faygo, maybe mango got a tan, hoe
Couple ten bros
Make a fan go, to the van, hoe
Fuck her mouth 'til the
Tears start pourin' out
I'm just chillin' eating pizza
In a foreign house
Quiet as a mouse, plottin' on a spouse
What's this all about? I don't even know
Only thing I know is that I'm throwed
(yeah, yeah, yeah) sippin' and spillin'
Villians is chilling (yeah, right)
Eatin' on children
(grrah) , it's $crimmy the villain!
Got penicillin, munchin' on Chilli's
Pop a few willies
Pop a few pillies (bleurgh)
Bite a few titties
With my homeboy Timmy (timmy)
Grippin' on semis (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
" exactly three fucking seconds to wipe
That stupid-looking grin off your face
Or I will gouge out your eyeballs
And skull-fuck you! One! Two! Three!"
"Sir, I can't help it, sir!"
"Bullshit! Get on your knees, scumbag!"
This is my rifle! This is my gun!
This is for fighting! This is for fun!