Insane Clown Posse

[fox69]

"Mr. Johnson's Head"

"Mr. Johnson's Head"


[Violent J]
Sitting in the class with my head on the desk
Teacher's trying to talk but I could give a fuck less
I'm staring at the freak that I know I'm in love with
But she don't even know my name it's always been the same
I just lay my head down and drown in my spit
Nobody even notices I'm here cuz I ain't shit
I hear voices but I don't know what they saying
Sweat is on my forehead cuz my brain's inside decaying
And this bitch that I love probably don't have no idea
She's talking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
Something's happening but it isn't very clear
Sounds like a bell, sounds like an electric chair
Next thing I know walking in the crowded hall
So many different faces that I throw up on the wall
Some are yelling "sick" and the others stop and stare
But I don't care, I'm in a hurry going nowhere
See, my head is spinning cuz I'm lonely and I'm twisted
But I have a secret everybody missed it
Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag

[Chorus (2x)]
I couldn't stand the pressure, not another day
I didn't like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
I sat up in his class, he hung a rebel flag
I cut the bigots head off and I stuffed it in my bag

[Violent J]
I wish somebody knew me cuz then they could say I'm wrong
But since nobody knows me I got it going on
I'm staring at the clock, I listen for the tock
I gotta couple food stamps folded in my sock
I guess I'm just a ghost cuz everybody walks through me
If I died in class they would probably say they knew me
Or they wouldn't care, they wouldn't even move
A dead body rotting in the back of the room
For weeks and months, stinking up the class
Until somebody noticed then they throw me in the trash
I can hear the teacher man talking about Columbus
He nothing but an old dead fuck with a compass
Ran up on a beach and threw everybody off
And then he claimed discovery and now we all applaud
I don't give a fuck to learn your uncle went to hell
I'm trapped in mind and my brain is my cell
But I have a key, it's called insanity
I stick in my brain to unlock eternity
Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag

[Chorus (2x)]

"Okay, today we're gonna learn about A Great Freedom. If you'll turn
your textbooks to Chapter Four we'll get started. America's the
land of the free, all racists live together in harmony, and we are all
treated equal, we all live togerther in the same wealthy community
and we are alternate equals. Yes?"
"Man, Mr. Johnson already taught us this. Ain't he ever coming back?"
"Uh, uh, he's, uh, very ill right now."

[Violent J]
No, they can sit and front about it all day
But I left his fucking body in the hallway
And in the morning they opened up the door
And seen his motherfucking carcass laying on the floor
But they would never suspect me I'm just a nerd
I try to speak my word, it always goes unheard
I could chop my arms off and run around the class
I doubt they'd even notice, but I'd be dying fast
Cuz they'd rather learn about redneck chicker
Who owned a couple slaves but I guess it doesn't matter
Fuck Washington, Benjamin, fuck em all ah
They can suck my nuts till they wood teeth fall out
And the class wanna know who could it be
But I'm like Dewey Boodie, you ain't never heard of me
I'm just a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got his motherfucking melon chilling in my bookbag

[Chorus (9x)]

 

[fox69]

"Mr. Johnson's Head (Remix)"
(feat. Twiztid)

"Mr. Johnson's Head (Remix)"
(feat. Twiztid)



"Shhh...Hello class, I'm Mr. Felcher,
Mr. Johson is out today with a virus,
so I'll be your substitute teacher this afternoon.
Before we get started, let me say this:
I'm not as friendly as I look and I'm not as funny
as I look either [laughter]. Well let's get started.
We're gonna start where Mr. Johnson left off,
so if you'll turn your textbooks to page 86 and I'll begin...."

[1st Verse]
Sittin in my class with my head on my desk
Teacher's trying to talk but I could give a fuck less
I'm staring at this freak that I know I'm in love with
But she don't even know my name it's always been the same
I just lay my head down and drown in my spit
Nobody even notices I'm here 'cuz I ain't shit
I'm hearing voices but I don't know what they're saying
Sweat is on my forehead 'cuz my brain's inside decaying
And this bitch that I love prob'ly don't have no Idea
She's talking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
Something happening but it isn't very clear
Sounds like a bell sounds like an electric chair
Next thing you know I'm walking in a crowded hall
So many different faces that I throw up on the wall
Some are yelling sick and the others stop and stare but I don't care
I'm in a hurry going nowhere
See my head is spinning 'cuz I'm lonley and I'm twisted
but I have a secret everybody missed it
Just a nobody and I think It's a drag
But I got Mr. Johnson's head...In my bookbag

[Chorus x2]
I couldn't stand the pressure, not another day
I didn't like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
I sat up in his class, he hung a rebel flag
I cut the bigot's head off and I stuffed it in my bag

[2nd Verse]
I wish somebody knew me 'cuz then they could say I'm wrong
But since nobody knows me I got it going on
I'm staring at the clock, a tick and a tock
I got a couple food stamps folded in my sock
I must be a ghost, everybody walks through me
If I died in class they would prob'ly say they knew me
Or they wouldn't care, they wouldn't even move
My dead body rotting in the back of the room
For weeks and months stinking up the class
Until somebody notice, then they throw me in the trash
I can hear the teacher man talking about Columbus
He's nothing but an old dead fuck with a compass
ran up on a beach and threw everybody off
and then we claim discovery and now we all applaud
I don't give a fuck to learn you're all going to hell
I'm trapped in my mind and my brain is my cell
But I have the key it's called insanity
I stick it in my brain to unlock eternity
I'm just a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got Mr. Johnsons head...In my bookbag

[Chorus x2]

[Mr. Felcher:] "Ok class, America is the land of the free. A land of
democracy. A land without prejudice, and above all a land of freedom.
That's the beautiful thing about our country; we are all treated equal. All
races live together in harmony. What is it, Scott?"
[Scott:] "Mr. Johnson already taught us this.
Ain't he ever coming back?
[Mr. Felcher:] "Well, uh..."

[3rd Verse]
NO! They can sit and front about it all day
But I left his fucking body in the hallway
And in the morning when they opened up the door
And seen his motherfucking carcass laying on the floor
But they would never suspect me I'm just a nerd
I try to speak my word, it always goes unheard
I could chop my arms off and run around the class
I doubt they'd even notice and if they did they'd laugh
Instead they'd rather learn about a redneck bastard
Who owned a couple slaves but I guess it don't matter
Fuck Washington, Benjamin, fuck 'em all now
They can suck my nuts 'till they wooden teeth fall out
And the class wanna know who could it be?
But I'm like Dewie-Booda you never heard of me
I'm just a nobody and I think It's a drag
But I got his motherfucking head hehehe! In my bookbag

[Chorus x2]

(Stop, stop, you gotta think straight! stop...)

[Chorus x3]
my bag....in my bag....in my bag....

 

[fox69]

"Mr. Rotten Treats"

"Mr. Rotten Treats"


Um well J that was an interesting Halloween Story
Um anybody else have another
Halloween story they'de like to share with the class?
I have another one. Well you have just told your story J
So what bitch, you sit here every day and tell stories
I'll tell a story in this mutha fucka
See he doesn't want me to tell my story
Cuz he knows my story, it's about Mr. Rotten Treats
All your parentes know my story too
They don't tell you about him though
Long ago they all killed Mr. Rotten Treats
They're scared that you'll talk about 'em, they're scared that
He'll come back from the dead, they're all scared
he'll cut your fucken ass

Welcome too, the other side
Thats what they told me when I died
I was stabbed in the head
Look what ya done dead
All the blood bleed, one juggalo dead
It was a cold, dark, scary Halloween
So my neighbors and my people,
they didn't really like me right?
So they came and burn down my world
Just because I like to murder their boys and girls
It was the Halloween I never ment to harm no one
I thought you were suposed to murder it was all in fun
I see the monsters and the gobblins I'm a killer to
But then they call me sick so what was I supposed to do?
I come back from the other side
I come for the people that took away my life
Trick or treat bitch, my dead body speaks
You tricked me now it's only right
that you try my rotten treats

Trick or treat, trick or treat
Watch as the dead man walks the street [2x]

Mr. Rotten Treats got all the good shit
over hereboys and girls, I got balls freshly
picked form Detroits biggest nutsacks, I got
Milky bar with the delicious razor blade filling
I got fudge freshly packed from the worlds rarest fudge packer

Must return to the other side
But not before I take these bitches on a murder ride
Murder go round the dead body clown
Put the treats in your mouth, and swish it around
Excuse me little boy, but is your daddy home?
Thank you sonny here's a little treat now run along
Hey buddy, you thought I was dead, man
You probably stuffed the fucken shank in my head
It was the Halloween I never ment to harm no one
I thought you were suposed to murder it was all in fun
I see the monsters and the gobblins I'm a killer to
But then they call me sick so what was I supposed to do?
I send you to the other side
Your buddies and your neighbors can come along for the ride
Weak bitches, you thought that you had me beat
But this aolloween I'm commin back with my Rotten Treats

Trick or treat, trick or treat
Watch as the dead man walks the street [2x]

Mr. Rotten Treats runs this bitch, bitch, I got
Fried titty nipples, sweet acid drops, sweet
chocolate coverd nipple nuggets with the fresh creamy
shit filling, ask about my bitch she loves my
cookie dough nut dribbles

Trick or treat? (Trick)
Trick or treat? (Trick)

It was the halloween I never ment to harm no one
I thought that you were supposed to murder it was all in fun
I seen the monsters and the gobblins I'm a killer too
But then they call me sick so what was I supposed to do?

Welcome to the other side
(Trick or treat)
(Trick or treat, trick or treat
Watch as the dead man walks the street)
[Repeated several times]

 

[fox69]

"Mr. White Suit"

"Mr. White Suit"


Damn feels good I’m sliding Mr. White Suit takes a drive
Nowhere to be just riding loco
Smell the food from soci moto
Big white catty big white wheels
He passed the hungry begging meals
He passed the sick they feel better
He passed the poor they get cheddar
Mr. White Suit cures your cancer
He has the answer don't know the answer
Missing kids been gone for years
Takes them home and the parents cheer
He got unexposed corners he bends them
What he does is a fat is put his face in a fat hoodlem
And he hits the curve was clothes for business
And he leaves it thriving like what is this

You need something
Your life ain't right
Your minds open
For men in white
You lost and long for the truth
You can find find a way home
Follow mr white (Mr. White Suit)
You know this is white ocean clean
Mr white suit you can make cancer disappear
You can catch the rain everyday Mr. White Suit

Mr. White Suit parked his caddy
Kids run up call them daddy he take
A quick walk across the street cause
There’s somebody he’d like to meet
Can hardly walk can hardly see a thing
Told the kids Mr White’s away
Now he see’s the whole world outside
Mr. White Suit walk and glide
People cheer he leads a parade
Of down and out and not been paid
His rims they glisten so bright and shiny
From now i can see his watch are blinding
Shoes are white even the bottoms
So damn tall he can see to spy them
White flamingoes they fly above him
All the people around here we love them

He's so clean and he's not a tree
He's the realest I’ve ever seen
His rims are so blingy that they be
Be thankful he’s on our team looking up for us
Work too hard to be still behind
This is so ocean clear Mr. White Suit
You can catch the rain everyday
You can catch the rain everyday Mr. White Suit

Mr white suit touch the old and leave them young with gold
Miss patsy is in a wheelchair and she
And hold up to him and need a real care
He puts his hands up on her hips
Did the moon walks and then the splits
And through the neighbourhood we go
Mr White Suit riding slow
Dark side and the smile shining
And everyday he says it rhymes
Room comes back without a stain
Why can't you all be the same
Pearls and rubies line his cave
Say on him it never rains
He talks with a crazy and it made him insane
True he will take away your pain

If you need something if your life ain't right
Leave your eyes open for the men in white
If You lost and long looking for the truth
You can find find a way home
Follow mr white (Mr. White Suit)
You know this is white ocean clean
You can catch the rain everyday Mr. White Suit [x2]

He's so clean and he's not a tree
He's the realest I’ve ever seen
His rims are so blingy that they be
Be thankful he’s on our team looking up for us
Work too hard to be still behind
This is so ocean clear Mr. White Suit
You can catch the rain everyday
You can catch the rain everyday Mr. White Suit

This is so ocean clear Mr. White Suit
You can catch the rain everyday
You can catch the rain everyday Mr. White Suit
Its mr white suit [x2]

 

[fox69]

"Murda Cloak"
(feat. ABK)

"Murda Cloak"
(feat. ABK)



Going trick or treating in my murder cloak
Going trick or treating in my murder cloak
Halloween
[Shaggy 2 dope]
I woke up and don't remember falling asleep
I feel the same wicked hungers calling from deep
They tell me to hunt devils in they robes and slippers
Take some bolt clippers, a black cloak, and scissors
Now I'm standing in the backyard, final regret
Steady sweating, once I do this ain't no forgetting
Enter through the back door everybody's asleep
I see they tidy and neat, I'm bout to bloody the sheets
Its gonna be a blood splatter expert feel day
Because I'm killing today to take this feeling away
They told me you people are here to ruin our cause
And mine's screwing your jaws, you're gonna have to repaint the walls
And its a hunger and I'm hungry like I'm homeless and its Thanksgiving
Thank you for the sacrafice Your life is what you're giving
No forgiving me, you hate the homicidal insane
You hating nothing with these scissors in your brain
Now watch your eyes bleed
Its the sickness slide
Can't stop myself
I need some help
And when nobody left I'm killing myself
Its the sickness slide
Can't stop myself
I need some help
And when nobody left I'm killing myself
[Violent J]
Sometimes I wear my murder cloak and tune into the news
I like to watch they speculation cause they always assume
They got a shoeprint, big deal when I been burned the pair
When them fucking stupid piggies gonna learn out there?
I tied a bitch up, I had to duct tape the bitch face
I threw in the trunk, got home and found a suffercated waste
I had to cut the bitch up, just went to shut the bitch up
I never fucked that ho, they said I did, man, she was a slut
I'm sick and tired of they lies thus everybody dies
Break into some homes I take a spoon and bloody eyes
I'm nutty guys. But you can't see the darkness I do
Maybe I'm heartless, Its true, But every part is cause you
My daddy beat me with a seven iron and then brought home a hooker
My daddy beat her with a shovel threw her in the cooker
Next day, I hate to say it but you know what happened next
He served my plate and in the meat I found a Kotex
Oh my God.
Its the sickness slide
Can't stop myself
I need some help
And when nobody left I'm killing myself
Its the sickness slide
Can't stop myself
I need some help
And when nobody left I'm killing myself
Halloween
A time to don a murder cloak and murder folks
Join us as we freefall backwards into the depths
[Anybody Killa]
My murder cloak drags down way past the ground
And it makes me want to take the life of anyone around
So be aware of the killer dressed in all black on Halloween
Face of revenge coming back back for past things
Fires on the 30th, Murdering the 31st
Long heavy robe that I've had since birth
Looking like the next generation of Darth Vadar
Hatchet in my hand so I can swing at all the haters
Fuck it. Whoever's breathing, its time to take your last breath
Cause Hallowicked murdering massacre is all thats left
Try trick or treating on the streets in my neighborhood
We'll pack your whole family's stomach with goods
Putting fear in the eye of a blind man walking by
Cause he can see for the first time in his life
After thatHhalloween you better know
Murder Cloak, beware.
Life is so cold
Life is so mean
Just let me sleep until next Halloween
(Wicked Hallowicked Ya'll)

 

[fox69]

"Murder Go Round"

"Murder Go Round"


[Violent J]
What can I say, man, I hit him with the brick
Killed the little prick, him and his chick
Tried to be slick but you ain't slinky
You're brinky, you're dinky, you suck my twinkie
I don't give a fuck if you call me a clown
Break it on down, it's murder go round
What'cha dishing out, I betcha ya it comes back to ya
If you're trying to creep, I'd hate to say I never knew ya
Once upon a time in the ghetto zone
A ten-foot led pipe slapped on my dome
I'm laying in the street with blood oozing out my head
Excuse me, motherfucker, was it something I said
Forks up, forks down, man, forks sideways
Then he grabbed my finger and he said crime pays
Swung on his pipe once again for the road
"Hold up, dawg," UH! this shit gets old
Now I walk the streets with a shattered skull
I'm gonna swing my axe to his jaw
Where the motherfucker at? Where the motherfucker stay?
How ya gonna fuck with the juggla Jay-ay-ay
There he sits so I knock on the door
Pops opened up...pops hit the floor
Then I chop chop pops twice in his nugget
Well, he didn't do shit, fuck it
It's the murder go round

[Violent J]
Well, it's me and my mellow mellow roll on Military
Gangbangers gangbangers, big bang fairy, kinda scary
Tags up all on the bricks
Latin Count, X-Men, CFP and all that shit
We love gangbangers and we hope they love us back
We just some wicked clowns and it's been like that
I don't understand why some people in town
We witness your water still southwest down
But this motherfucker gonna try and clown me
But I'm the juggalugalocoro, G
Took a shot and he missed, 2 Dope in the dust
"What I ain't got shot, bitch?", so now you must
Take your ticket for the murder go round
Can't nobody kill a click-clack clown
Seen him and his boys smoking blunt in a bucket
Pulled out the dagger creeped up and I stuck it
Into his head, into his boy's head
Into his boy's head, his boy's head, his boy's head
Five dead fucks in the trunk on deliver
Push that old piece of shit in the river
The cat and my boys saw five go down
Can ya get a free ride? (No, not again)
On the murder go round (Nooo!!!)

[Chorus]
Murder go round, murder go round
How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown?

[Violent J]
Now I'm in a street gang, fifty-five strong
Everybody singing that southwest song
What can go wrong I mean I'm fuckin' in the haugh?
Popping that shit, I'm finna bust you in the mouth
Nobody fucks with a jokero juggalo
I don't give a fuck ya know, bitches I'm a fuck you though
But you know the shit had to hit the fan
Some gangbanger shot me, man
Twice in the forehead, twice in the back
Twice in the eye and I'm feeling kinda whack
Stumbling along it's becoming entwined
Who's the next in line?
For the murder go round

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Murder Rap"

"Murder Rap"


[Legs Diamond]
Legs Diamond in the house
And we sendin clown love out to Above the Law

[Violent J]
When I sit there and right the shit for the mic I hold
I make sure my beats are loud, and bold, and cold
Violent J is the name that I go by
Wakin up with blood on my hands and I don't know why
You motherfuckers tryin to get in my path
Don't be surprised when you get a shotgun up your ass
Instigators, I got one for that ass too
I'm gonna hang you from a street light, mangled and blue (eww)
You on my shit like a fiend coke
But if you say the wrong thing i'll put a slit in your throat
So, it's not the answer, no, i'm not a dancer, no
I'm not a hero, a zero , but I call myself a juggalo
And this is not a demo
ICP, Above The Law, we let it GO

[(Chorus) 2x]
Fantasizing, dramatizing, re-enacting MURDER MURDER

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
I feel actions, speak loud like words, and verbs and adjectives
They give the scrubs a chance to live
Not who's first, second or third
It ain't he said, and she said, fuck whatever you heard
When you live like that your life is mangled
In other words your neck is all tangled up
I ain't a hoe, I always go for mine
I was taught it's hard from the start, but you can always CLIMB

[(Chorus) 2x]

[Violent J]
Violent J, I break backs, back break with my crew
If i'm jumping in the pit then i'm gettin loose
Cause i'm takin out people, causing bodily harm
Making moves to improve the Dark Carnival brainstorm

[Shaggy 2 Dope {Violent J}]
I'm not inferior, not takin no shit
Last kid that tried to check me got his fuckin neck slit
{Powers my name, the clown be insane}
And if we get to panicking WE ALL GONNA REARRANGE

[The Ring Leader]
Ladies and gentlemen, introducing the Triple Threat!
The Wraith, The Great Milenko, and the Ringmaster!!

[(Chorus) 2x]

 

[fox69]

"My Axe"

"My Axe"


I Love my faygo, my nyquil pills, shaggy, I love my buddies, my hatchetman, but I love my axe
My axe is my buddy, I bring him when I walk
me and my axe will leave your head outlined in chalk
My axe is my buddy, he always makes me laugh
me and my axe cut bigot spinal chords in half
My axe is my buddy, and when I wind him back
me and my axe will give your forehead a buttcrack
my axe is my buddy, I never leave without him
me and my axe will leave your neck a bloody fountain
[CHORUS 2x:]
everybody everybody everybody run
murdering murdering murdering fun (everybody dies)
swing swing swing
chop chop chop
swing swing swing
chop chop chop
My axe is my buddy, we right the planet's wrongs
me and my axe leave bigots dead on richie lawns
My axe is my buddy, he never make me cry
me and my axe will leave a divot for your eye
[TYLENOL INTERLUDE]
My axe is my buddy, don't take him for a chump
me and my axe will leave you hoppin' on a stump
[CHORUS 2x:]
interlude:
look into the deadest tree,
tell me baby wut you see
don't you hear the branches cry,
asking for the reasons why?
did they hang so many men,
from the branches off of them?
why did humans make them play,
with them in their evil way?
look into the moon's beam,
can't you fathom what it's seen?
bodies dragging from a truck,
driven by a bigot fuck
why you think the heavens cry,
acid rain and blizzard skies
ain't no covering the tracks,
that's why I'm here and oh yes
My axe is my buddy, he'll thump into your head
me and my axe will make your white hoodies red
My axe is my buddy, you let that dixie wave
me and my axe will fuck your mother on your grave
[TYLENOL INTERLUDE]
My axe is my buddy, we both cry with the trees
me and my axe will bring the devil to his knees
[CHORUS 4X]

 

[fox69]

"My Funhouse"

"My Funhouse"


[Violent J]
Rich boy's in trouble
Car broke down on a drive through the ghetto
All the weird people, you gotta get the fuck out
Need to use the phone, step into my funhouse
Hey yo, dope, looks like we got another
He'd like to go for a ride on the neck cutter
Straight to the cart for the next spectacular
Just to know, it's a dead body sitting next to ya
Get ready for the carnival thrills
Should of cut your little faggot ass in the hills
Boom! through the door into the room, you gotta check it out
It's where we cut your fingers off and stick em in your mouth
That should show you that you greedy little rich fuck If you're bucking with
the juggla you're a dead duck
Eight fingers in your mouth and two sticking out your nose
Further down the hall, the room with jokeros
That's where you get by seventeen wicked clowns
For the seventeen dead bodies never found
And they jump on your back until your ribs crack
Toss you in the cart and push you down the deli tracks
Spinning and twisting, rolling and bumping
The dead fuck next to ya is trying to tell ya something
Listen close, you can barely make it out
"Bitch, you ain't shit in Violent J's funhouse"
"Help me, I'm trapped in here. Somebody let me out.
Oh my god!!! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!!"
"Come here, rich boy
My head is spinning 360 degrees
Richie richie richie
Come here"
"Bitch, fuck you, yeah, know what I'm saying
Wicked clowns running the funhouse
Ain't no way to get out until the killer gets your neck cut like a man"
[Violent J]
Pick a card, any card, any motherfucking card......A joker's card
Sorry, bitch, the luck of the draw
Violent J's gonna have to ice your jaw
Snap, bang, snip, boom
Send that motherfucker off to the next room
Crash through the doors on the windy spinny trail
Through a loop-de-loop and into a big nail
Straight through his left eye and out the back of his head
Is he dead?
No, cause he has to go to the next phase
It's the room of giggles because of your ways
You like to sit and laugh at people when they suffer
Well, now you sit and watch me laugh when I stick your mother
It's the funhouse, bitch, everything's funny
You act like whipping on your ass ain't funny
And the ride of your life only gets faster
Off to the R-r-r-ringmaster
I take my bobo gun and blow your fucking mouth in
Eh, yo, the next room, it's called the chicken pen
And it's a little tribute to the bigots of the south
We take a dead chicken shove it in your mouth
And we stuff it down your throat with a pitchfork
Cause you're a biggot, that's what you get for it
Now I take your sorry ass and I throw you out
Cause I don't need your dead body stinking up my funhouse
Funhouse, stinking up my funhaugh!

 

[fox69]

"My Homie Baby Mama"

"My Homie Baby Mama"


I don't know. She ain't even looking that good. (kinda fat)
Even so, i think i'd probably fuck her if i could. (kinda fat like that)
It's just sumpthin bout the way her titties swing around. (boing)
Wiping poo-poo of they babie's butt, i think i wanna take her down

Wanna fuck my homie's baby's momma
I'm attracted to the helly drama [2x]

Man this is some muthafuckin bull shit,
You talkin bout you wanna fuck my girl,
man we raising a baby together,
that's some bull muthafuckin shit.

I got coupons bitch, dollar fifty off at chucky cheese
Got ya similax formula, just baby fuck me please
goo goo ga ga, i make ya baby laugh
(Don't you like the way my ugly face looks)
But when baby go night night,
you gonna hafta to come up with some ass

Wanna fuck my homie's baby's momma
I'm attracted to the helly drama [2x]

I'm tryin to look out for you and your baby,
that's why i'm telling you about him cheating on you.
I ain't even like that, come here lemme hold you

Watchin Jerry Springer all fuckin day,
your baby rolling you a joint
(lookie momma, i packed it with the good shit)
I told you if you let me hit it,
i take you both to see the point.
(but the neden wasn't all that, so forget it)
Rubber binkies (binkies) food, all over the floor
am i gonna help you clean it?,
I'm out the fuckin door
(gotta go, and i won't be back no more)

Wanna fuck my homie's baby's momma
I'm attracted to the helly drama [2x]
(I already fucked your baby's momma)

How the fuck you gonna fuck on me bitch
i dont even belive this shit
you gonna fuck him in my bed,
what the fuck (he said he loved me)

Wanna fuck my homie's baby's momma
I'm attracted to the helly drama [4x]
(I already fucked your baby's mamma
I would fuck your baby's momma's momma)