Vegas (拉斯维加斯) (Explicit) - Bad Meets Evil (阿姆2勢力)
Got a shitty grin
B**ch show me them itty-bitty titties again
We're in Sin City
Since when did we begin
To get addicted to d**e
Diggity b**ch you need to run
And go get your friggidy-friends
I'm looking at your bum-stickdy-bum hun
The migidy mac's bigidy back
Don't act wigidy-wack
You can get the fididy-finger
The middle
You little busy b**ch
Stick-stickity in
Got a 6 o' clock craving
Stop get Ciroc
It's about to be an unbelievable night
I call it surreal
Sir Mix a Lot tape in
Hit the spot
Spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shaving
Came to sip vodka sh*t yeah
That little chick is hot but if she got rabies
I wouldn't give the b**ch a shot
I poke her in the rear
But I bet if I lick her
She'll try to chase me (Haha)
What are you pit rott mixed
Oh you just got fixed
Well sh*t then let's lip-lock
If not then trick piss off
You snobby little pig snot nose
You think you're hot sh*t
Cause you're in heat
Well b**ch if you're solar
Then I'm your polar opposite dog cause
I'm colder than popsicle sticks
Poppin' sh*t
Talkin' it walkin' it spit rocks
Then my sick thoughts are
About to lick shots
Like this sh*t's hopping
And drip-dropping in chocolate-ly whip-topping
So whether you're Hip Hop
Slipknot Big Pac
Kid Rock Kris Kross
Rick Ross you'll dig this
If not then kick rocks in flip flops
And I produced the track
So you don't have to ask
Who it is when this sh*t knocks (TURN UP )
So bring clairvoyance to this bangin
And I'mma keep on saying
All the sh*t I should be hung for
And probably killed for saying
And I probably will
But not until the day I pop a pill again
Like chopping 'til I'm dropping
Still if that don't do the job of killing Shady
Then the karma will insane him
I'm as brainy Mohammad
Until the Parkinson's done eat away my brain
And made me Robin Williams crazy
Or I end up with dementia
But you rocking with a sadist
Hate to say this
But if the thought is entertaining
I ain't stopping till be sprayed it
Oh my god for real man
Not again I'm shaking
But before I tie a rope around this nob
If they don't like it
Got a knob they can slob on until
Wait I just forgot what I was thinking
What's it called again
I'm blanking
The thing above the balls between my legs
And I think I can feel it dangling
It's throbbing and it's veiny
Wait I think I got it
Okay b**ch I got you
Robin Williams hanging
Go hang in the lobby
Unless you came to slob me
Come on kemosabe
It's past time like your favorite hobby
Cause if the way
That I spit sh*t remains on my dick
Then she grab me by the nuts
And tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious
Pretty much a no brainer
Or should I say Cobainer
That she's plain addicted
To my dick like Lorena Bobbit
Got a wean her off it
Weiner off it like she took my f**king penis
Chopped it and stuck it up between her armpits
And she begun to swing a crumpet knife
And paint the carpet
At least that's what her train of thought is
Cause I came saw conquered
Hit it quit it
And made up a plane of bonkers
And I always end up giving
These b**ches some complex
And I don't mean apartment
So spread your feet apart
And let me see you do
Some yoga stretches splits
Now grab this Cuisinart
And make me breakfast b**ch
That's a prerequisite
And that's just to get in this bedroom
B**ch
Walked up to that Ke$ha chick (what up )
Said my name is Booger
Wanna catch a flick
I'll even let you pick
Make her fetch a stick
Bet you if you get
This old dog these new tricks
To get familiar with I'll learn extra quick
Kick a pregnant b**ch
Oops I guess the sh*t
Took an unexpected twist like the neck
Of the freaking exorcist
B**ch I said that this mask ain't for hockey
Hate Versace Versace
I got Münchhausen by proxy
I'm making you sick
Don't pretend you can't hear me
You deaf girl
I said you was foxy
I'll tell a b**ch like Bizarre
B**ch shut the f**k up
And get in my car
And suck my f**king dick
While I take a sh*t
And I think with my dick
So come blow my mind
And it tastes like humble pie
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