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Fatty Nuts Blunt Slingshot - Family Guy Lyrics



Fatty Nuts Blunt Slingshot - Family Guy Lyrics




Holy f*ck
I'm coming
Hah
Lois
Ah
Ah

Mow, mow, mow
Ya see!
Your mom
Fat children

Ran over some pedestrian
And collected the XP
I be on my RPG shit
Taking big shits
On your fat tits
I'm a completionist
When it comes to killing kids
Come and get a happy meal
Don't worry parents
I love kids (you can trust me!)
Gotta wear a condom when I see a dog
Neighbors can't see me like I was in the fog (it is coming)
Family of four
Looking yummy through that door
I will break it down
And collect some more (yummy)
I feast on these beats
Like a beast in the streets
Then I proceed to take a shit
On your brand new sheets
Sipping Dr. Perky
Got me acting quirky
Oh, is that a happy meal?
Let me steal it off a fat guy
Peter Griffin looking guy
Call his ass a family guy

Peter, the horse is here

Yummy, yummy in my tummy
Boy, I love this mystery meat
Yummy, yummy in my tummy
Boy, I love this crispy meat

Boo, boo, give me head
Boo, boo, on my head
Boo, boo, I be dead
Boo, boo, I behead

Yummy, yummy in my tummy
Boy, I love this mystery meat
Yummy, yummy in my tummy
Boy, I love this crispy meat

Boo, boo, give me head
Boo, boo, on my head
Boo, boo, I be dead
Boo, boo, I behead

I be pooping in yo Benz
I be jizzy in my pants
Yeah, she fist me with her grippers
Right in forepart of her mans
I be twerking in the hood
I be flirting in the coop
With a rooster and a chicken
We go cock-a-doodle-doo
I'ma gobble all the cheese
No not smegma, mozzarella
Put a swine inside a microwave
And cook the shit alive
Im McGrady, wait, I'm Stacy
I be balling with a baby
And I cross that bitch right over
Stupid infant simply died (died died)

Okay, bear with me here
Or should I say wolf with me here
HUHUHUHUH
Okay, one second
RAWR

Fat children

Did you enjoy the show in there
I don't know what you're talking about
The hell you don't
We've been monitoring your actions by video surveillance
This must be some sort of mistake
Don't even try to prove your innocence to me
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English

Holy f*ck
I'm coming
Hah
Lois
Ah
Ah

Mow, mow, mow
Ya see!
Your mom
Fat children

Ran over some pedestrian
And collected the XP
I be on my RPG shit
Taking big shits
On your fat tits
I'm a completionist
When it comes to killing kids
Come and get a happy meal
Don't worry parents
I love kids (you can trust me!)
Gotta wear a condom when I see a dog
Neighbors can't see me like I was in the fog (it is coming)
Family of four
Looking yummy through that door
I will break it down
And collect some more (yummy)
I feast on these beats
Like a beast in the streets
Then I proceed to take a shit
On your brand new sheets
Sipping Dr. Perky
Got me acting quirky
Oh, is that a happy meal?
Let me steal it off a fat guy
Peter Griffin looking guy
Call his ass a family guy

Peter, the horse is here

Yummy, yummy in my tummy
Boy, I love this mystery meat
Yummy, yummy in my tummy
Boy, I love this crispy meat

Boo, boo, give me head
Boo, boo, on my head
Boo, boo, I be dead
Boo, boo, I behead

Yummy, yummy in my tummy
Boy, I love this mystery meat
Yummy, yummy in my tummy
Boy, I love this crispy meat

Boo, boo, give me head
Boo, boo, on my head
Boo, boo, I be dead
Boo, boo, I behead

I be pooping in yo Benz
I be jizzy in my pants
Yeah, she fist me with her grippers
Right in forepart of her mans
I be twerking in the hood
I be flirting in the coop
With a rooster and a chicken
We go cock-a-doodle-doo
I'ma gobble all the cheese
No not smegma, mozzarella
Put a swine inside a microwave
And cook the shit alive
Im McGrady, wait, I'm Stacy
I be balling with a baby
And I cross that bitch right over
Stupid infant simply died (died died)

Okay, bear with me here
Or should I say wolf with me here
HUHUHUHUH
Okay, one second
RAWR

Fat children

Did you enjoy the show in there
I don't know what you're talking about
The hell you don't
We've been monitoring your actions by video surveillance
This must be some sort of mistake
Don't even try to prove your innocence to me
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Writer: Fatty Nuts Blunt Slingshot
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Fatty Nuts Blunt Slingshot
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Fatty Nuts Blunt Slingshot

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