If you want me to get freaky, we can figure it out
I'll bust you up then I'll make sure that you don't speak like No Doubt
I certify the upper level
You're a boy not a scout
The bigger dinny gets, the snakes come out like Slytherin House
I solve my problems by the violence with a whack
And I'm attacking all the slacking
I slid into the groove
Hits proceed to smacking
Introducing air pollution the airways
Calling for execution of the humans
Nowadays, nights are late
They turn into a daze
I sit and wait and formulate
Behind my curtain chlorinate
My sinning game I consecrate
XRO-3 to the center split
I did it excellent
My dirty versions form a pessimist into a specialist
The lesson of the day is spinal decompression
If you skip a session, don't you dare ask me a question
Spritz and then injection
Form a line
Get in that self-depleted section
As for me?
I'll be grooving to that doomsday resurrection
If you want me to get freaky, we can figure it out
I'll bust you up then i'll make sure that you don't speak like No Doubt
I certify the upper level
You're a boy not a scout
The bigger dinny gets the snakes come out like Slytherin House
They're never going to win again
Bickering behind my back
In face, I see them shivering
Finger near the coochi
When I stick it in, I'm fingering
Difference is I put the "al" at the back of "origin"
I'm snoring at the lack of creativity
It's horrible
I holler at your mother when I'm feeling horny
Boinked her in your bed then she read me a bedtime story
I'm sorry
I felt a little naughty
It's not my fault your mommy's got the hotties for my body
I sing Pavarotti while string pizzicati
I'm the king of the Illuminati
Brain is Prajapati
I don't sleep
I recuperate then raid a masquerade
You'll see me dancing around the bodies with my shotty and grenade
Watch me skip to my dinny
La Dee Da Dee
I went dotty years ago
Now find me in my lab alone around nobody
Double hoops and double rings
Double silver choker chains
Whiskey water with cocaine in cellophane
You can't flex if you ain't got shit
So why in the world do you yap that lip?
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If you want me to get freaky, we can figure it out
I'll bust you up then I'll make sure that you don't speak like No Doubt
I certify the upper level
You're a boy not a scout
The bigger dinny gets, the snakes come out like Slytherin House
I solve my problems by the violence with a whack
And I'm attacking all the slacking
I slid into the groove
Hits proceed to smacking
Introducing air pollution the airways
Calling for execution of the humans
Nowadays, nights are late
They turn into a daze
I sit and wait and formulate
Behind my curtain chlorinate
My sinning game I consecrate
XRO-3 to the center split
I did it excellent
My dirty versions form a pessimist into a specialist
The lesson of the day is spinal decompression
If you skip a session, don't you dare ask me a question
Spritz and then injection
Form a line
Get in that self-depleted section
As for me?
I'll be grooving to that doomsday resurrection
If you want me to get freaky, we can figure it out
I'll bust you up then i'll make sure that you don't speak like No Doubt
I certify the upper level
You're a boy not a scout
The bigger dinny gets the snakes come out like Slytherin House
They're never going to win again
Bickering behind my back
In face, I see them shivering
Finger near the coochi
When I stick it in, I'm fingering
Difference is I put the "al" at the back of "origin"
I'm snoring at the lack of creativity
It's horrible
I holler at your mother when I'm feeling horny
Boinked her in your bed then she read me a bedtime story
I'm sorry
I felt a little naughty
It's not my fault your mommy's got the hotties for my body
I sing Pavarotti while string pizzicati
I'm the king of the Illuminati
Brain is Prajapati
I don't sleep
I recuperate then raid a masquerade
You'll see me dancing around the bodies with my shotty and grenade
Watch me skip to my dinny
La Dee Da Dee
I went dotty years ago
Now find me in my lab alone around nobody
Double hoops and double rings
Double silver choker chains
Whiskey water with cocaine in cellophane
You can't flex if you ain't got shit
So why in the world do you yap that lip?
I'll bust you up then I'll make sure that you don't speak like No Doubt
I certify the upper level
You're a boy not a scout
The bigger dinny gets, the snakes come out like Slytherin House
I solve my problems by the violence with a whack
And I'm attacking all the slacking
I slid into the groove
Hits proceed to smacking
Introducing air pollution the airways
Calling for execution of the humans
Nowadays, nights are late
They turn into a daze
I sit and wait and formulate
Behind my curtain chlorinate
My sinning game I consecrate
XRO-3 to the center split
I did it excellent
My dirty versions form a pessimist into a specialist
The lesson of the day is spinal decompression
If you skip a session, don't you dare ask me a question
Spritz and then injection
Form a line
Get in that self-depleted section
As for me?
I'll be grooving to that doomsday resurrection
If you want me to get freaky, we can figure it out
I'll bust you up then i'll make sure that you don't speak like No Doubt
I certify the upper level
You're a boy not a scout
The bigger dinny gets the snakes come out like Slytherin House
They're never going to win again
Bickering behind my back
In face, I see them shivering
Finger near the coochi
When I stick it in, I'm fingering
Difference is I put the "al" at the back of "origin"
I'm snoring at the lack of creativity
It's horrible
I holler at your mother when I'm feeling horny
Boinked her in your bed then she read me a bedtime story
I'm sorry
I felt a little naughty
It's not my fault your mommy's got the hotties for my body
I sing Pavarotti while string pizzicati
I'm the king of the Illuminati
Brain is Prajapati
I don't sleep
I recuperate then raid a masquerade
You'll see me dancing around the bodies with my shotty and grenade
Watch me skip to my dinny
La Dee Da Dee
I went dotty years ago
Now find me in my lab alone around nobody
Double hoops and double rings
Double silver choker chains
Whiskey water with cocaine in cellophane
You can't flex if you ain't got shit
So why in the world do you yap that lip?
Writer: Maxwell Bordelon
Copyright: Lyrics © Dinny Skip LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Dinny Skip LLC