Butthead

Lyrics for Butthead

With the twins, ain't Phil n Lil Took some shrooms to feel a lil And the way I hit the curb, I hope I ain't bend the rims Took the town by storm Sound like thunder when my engine roar I'm so fly that I got sore I bruised from this new Gucci core Lemon head I'll get to squeezing Pop my shit 'cause I'm conceited He mad 'cause his hair receding Make him drink me up, but he don't see men All he see is creaming Bitches on my page to check my recent pics I'm still gorgeousss Been having traffic I ain't wishing that I took the scenic I know that they hate to see me smiling, So I'm steady cheesin' Treat a bitch like a song I don't want, I fuck around and leak it Call her Pinnochiiii That bitch nosey Toss her around, let's ring a rosey Holey moley He give you everything, Butt-Head Call you Beavis! I'm busy stacking up my Kel wheres Keenan Make the money fall, but it's never leaving I'm with all the racket shit like Serena Missle, missle Hit your belly, but it don't tickle, tickle I'm a dime, these hoes ain't even nickels Sour like some pickles Fake shit get you cut off Hoes be fickle, fickle He want eat this pussy real bad He want my honey sickle I be tryna help you bitches, but forget it You can dead it Looking stressed, hoe, go take some Excedrin You cannot smoke up on my blunt, This is not a session And you can't make it where I come from, But I'm the exception All that free cat you toss around, He should've been investing All that shit you spew out your mouth, You need to see a dentist I'm not sorry that you feel it in your chest When you inhaling I can see it in your face, man These hoes jelly! He give you everything, Butt-Head Call you Beavis! I'm busy stacking up my Kel wheres Keenan Make the money fall, but it's never leaving I'm with all the racket shit like Serena He give you everything, Butt-Head Call you Beavis! I'm making plays while you still in the bleachers Make the money fall, but it's never leaving I'm with all the racket shit like Serena