C.O.T.Y-Funkoars
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TXT C.O.T.Y-Funkoars 文本歌词
C.O.T.Y - Funkoars
I slide off that bar stool drive in the car pool
In the bicycle lane next to high schools
Side swipe cyclists
Buggin' but f**kin'
I'm buckled up and trouble is double
And I'm f**kin' with any and many hennies I got
Look
No money to show but show money
Gotta a lot of bottles on my shelf baby
Help yourself I'm drunk drivin' on the highway to hell
I like to incite violence
Try fightin' Die tryin' Life's slidin'
The bright light's of the ambo's my cammo
This liquid ammo
Gotta mother f**ker feelin' like Rambo
I'm the Boston Strangler
See me in your mother's Jeep Wrangler
The new step daddy's a rapper
Bangin' the back of her
I'm back stabbin' her
Up in the rear
I've gotta thank God that I've got it
The Cunt Of The Year
And if you see me looking f**king mad (I-I hate cunts)
And if you see me looking f**king mad (The cu-cu-cunt of the year)
I hate - I hate - I-I hate Cunts
Life peaked and down hill at eight months
And if you see me looking f**king mad
It's cause I'm f**king mad
First and foremost I'd like to thank the outstanding citizens
For all I've done to make me look like a cunt to live with
At your party in your jewelery box
Takin' all the gold
N' downstairs drunk as hell
Pissing all up on your toilet bowl
The first cat to cry poor when it's my round
So I drink for free at the club
'Till your broke then I bounce
Man that sounds nice don't it
Full time scum bag
Move up on your girl and use your best shirt as my cum rag
I'm quick to snake and make to f**k up his whole game
Then drag it back to mine
Like a caveman on the first train
And when you mackin' a b**ch
I'm rubbin' out an easy one in your cupboard
Get my cock out where it ain't wanted
The problem is I'm an inconsiderate f**k-wit
With chicks that try to nut quick
To avoid that cunt lick
The funny sh*t is even though I'ma prick
Then next time we're at the base you still buy me a drink
And if you see me looking f**king mad (I-I hate cunts)
And if you see me looking f**king mad (The cu-cu-cunt of the year)
I hate - I hate - I-I hate Cunts
Life peaked and down hill at eight months
And if you see me looking f**king mad
It's cause I'm f**king mad
Pissin' everywhere but the pisser
Sippin' spilt liquor off the floor
With a crazy straw from the day before
I'm the type big into binge drinkin'
Crip limpin in the club with a smuggy sixxer now
This can't be the flavor of the month
Do the the sooks cry foul like the flavour of the ha
F**k-ity-f**k yes
Swear like a sailor
And I take shots at death with a credit check chaser
The girls want to be a princess for the night
But the idea dies like Princess Di
When Charles Handy-man with a Handy-Cam
Takin' off a beach bunny panties in a sandy van
Damn black out then I'm right back
Wakin' up drunk
Dunkin' down breakfast nightcaps
Girl's like "F**k you "
I'm like "F**k me "
So patriotic put the f**kin' "Cunt" into country
Put your hands together for the (Cunt of the year)
(All right now ladies)
What I want you to do is take your shirt off for the (Cunt of the year)
(Listen)
Keep the drinks comin' for the (Cunt of the year)
(Look)
And grab your breasts 'cause this is for the (Cunt of the year)
