Wax, Herbal T - Low Budget lyrics
[Wax, Herbal T - Low Budget lyrics]
Full throttle
Twin getting busy been spitting since he
Was a Rugrat with a bottle
I'm like a Ford Model, T cause I'm classic
And I'mma drop funk till I be in a casket
Y'all better stay on that grizzly man
We got lines like the rides at Disney Land
Up in the sky we fly high as a frisbee man
Up with the birds
Wax and Herbal T fuck what ya heard
I be that pinche gringo lunes a domingo
Posted on the wall like a pink flamingo
Legendary group like John, Paul, George
And Ringo
The crowd scream my name like Bingo
Wack emcees I'm happy to blatantly
Call you out cause you sound
Exactly the same to me
You need to focus more on the pens and the
Pads and ignore all the trends and the fads
Putos
Low budget, low budget
But still you fools you can't touch it
We make beats with a bunch of dumb shit
And then we turn the shit into a club hit
We low budget, low budget
But still you fools you can't touch it
We make beats with a bunch of dumb shit
And then we turn the shit into a club hit
Wanna go against us homie bet the farm
Next day we coming over to collect your barn
And grill up all your chickens
And eat some fresh meat
And use your cow's bell to
Make our next beat, man
We can sample some farts
Turn into a number one jam for the charts
Drop shit old school like hamburger parts
In the game Burger Time like
A digital converter I'm needed in the '09
If you wanna see clear when it's showtime
So feel free to hate and waste time and
Debate we don't need your
Little wack-ass cosign y'all soft, we real
So we both like a perfect titty
Y'all shit out of luck
Like y'all worked at Circuit City bitches
Low budget, low budget
But still you fools you can't touch it
We make beats with a bunch of dumb shit
And then we turn the shit into a club hit
We low budget, low budget
But still you fools you can't touch it
We make beats with a bunch of dumb shit
And then we turn the shit into a club hit
Twin getting busy been spitting since he
Was a Rugrat with a bottle
I'm like a Ford Model, T cause I'm classic
And I'mma drop funk till I be in a casket
Y'all better stay on that grizzly man
We got lines like the rides at Disney Land
Up in the sky we fly high as a frisbee man
Up with the birds
Wax and Herbal T fuck what ya heard
I be that pinche gringo lunes a domingo
Posted on the wall like a pink flamingo
Legendary group like John, Paul, George
And Ringo
The crowd scream my name like Bingo
Wack emcees I'm happy to blatantly
Call you out cause you sound
Exactly the same to me
You need to focus more on the pens and the
Pads and ignore all the trends and the fads
Putos
Low budget, low budget
But still you fools you can't touch it
We make beats with a bunch of dumb shit
And then we turn the shit into a club hit
We low budget, low budget
But still you fools you can't touch it
We make beats with a bunch of dumb shit
And then we turn the shit into a club hit
Wanna go against us homie bet the farm
Next day we coming over to collect your barn
And grill up all your chickens
And eat some fresh meat
And use your cow's bell to
Make our next beat, man
We can sample some farts
Turn into a number one jam for the charts
Drop shit old school like hamburger parts
In the game Burger Time like
A digital converter I'm needed in the '09
If you wanna see clear when it's showtime
So feel free to hate and waste time and
Debate we don't need your
Little wack-ass cosign y'all soft, we real
So we both like a perfect titty
Y'all shit out of luck
Like y'all worked at Circuit City bitches
Low budget, low budget
But still you fools you can't touch it
We make beats with a bunch of dumb shit
And then we turn the shit into a club hit
We low budget, low budget
But still you fools you can't touch it
We make beats with a bunch of dumb shit
And then we turn the shit into a club hit