about a hot beat, a hot beat It's about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
And you drive all night and then you see a light And it comes right down and lands on the ground And out comes a man from Mars And you try to run but
Spinal Spinning Spiral Splitter And the Corkscrew Cock Cruncher Plus, the Fat Fuckin' Bitch Backslapper And not forgetting The One Finger Ringer So, until next time boys and
the parking lot And you get in your car and drive real far And you drive all night and then you see a light And it comes right down and it lands on the
going toe to toe with this whore What would you do if she was telling you she wants a divorce She's having another baby in a month and it's yours And
its about a hot beat, a hot beat its about a hot beat, a hot beat a hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook a hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook nobody gives
ne] And I'm back to the drama, yes that karma Double back and slap me without armour Troubled cats ... And a loveable act extractin at y'all Give me a
blast me Catch me dippin to some screw Attitude rude, drippin sweat, about to finger-fuck this tech I leave em stretch reaching for a rifle Got him a pump before a
And bitch take a ride with me 'Cause I can use a ho like you a bitch down to blast And help me twist this mutha fucking plastic Because you're a true
s more triggers meaning more killers You muthafuckas better mob up It's a static, it's automatic, so grab the automatics And pumps and pull the triggers And
get loot Four bad hoes, waitin to get scooped Catch 'em and check 'em, put 'em down but I wet 'em Put your fingers in the air and say, "ya-ya"
and then i lick'em down turn ya frown to a smile we can go pown pow pown if you with it im down all i need is a redbull and a bucket of ice no bed we
my man a joke" I know, I be strapped with a double 4-4 And a Slim Jim to open ya Cadillac door In the Bricks you hear them guns Rat-a-tat-BOOM Any
and then you see a light And it comes right down and lands on the ground And out comes a man from Mars And you try to run but he's got a gun And he
, Love us some has and pass the chrome, A nigga wit a missunderstanding gonn get handled, And dats for sure... Wish Bone: Nigga shut it down, We dont fuck around, If a
sluggard hour stumbles past, it's no wonder life looks better through the bottom of a glass. these bitter litanies you keep repeating, are verbal fingers
knees Give your chin a little squeeze You'll feel something hard inside And it can not be denied What you feel seems hard as stone And it's something
nerves And if I don't got two balls and a middle finger to throw up I'm takin' off both shoes and stickin' each middle toe up If you got a bowl of hash
