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wocktavious - tusskeegee كلمات الأغنية

ass looking peachy, clean it with my squeegee
alabama slamming from birmingham to tuskeegee
in that purple sludge, i’m wockenheimer walking knee_deep
while the opps on their knees slurping the jizzum of luigi

my promethazine (?), keep your heads on a swivel like an owl
the green sippers are among us, yeah they’re lowkey on the prowl
with everything on planet earth, i’m highly unjudgemental
but when it comes to nectar i am worse than simon cowell

gunk looking viscous, same hue as hibiscus
triple up my oj spread the rest up on a biscuit
tussion that’s my triscuit, squirt some off a fit chick
if i was a trackhawk then this mud gave me a lift kit

verticle, upward, cloud bound, moon marauding
if you catch me out the yo after 3 am i’m puma d_gg_ng
sign her up for workouts, i’m like baby, here’s your zumba login
the brain’s nice but more than moderation leads to too much rotting

beware of the enemies, the cadet of cabernet
we the quagen commanders, the tuss troops, the ac brigade
our super soakers are filled with high_viscosity jupiter glue
the bad guys think they’re hotshots ‘cuz their water guns blast rosé
uh oh, look out, it’s the hennesy warriors
it k!lls me how they’re convinced their cool, but couldn’t be cornier
at home, their group’s cooters are dryer than lint
but every time they’re in zoypoland they couldn’t be h_rnier
here we go again, it’s the acid vigilantes
storming through the village doing alice in the shanties
tripping off tiny tabular tabloids of lucy
when they’re mixing it with molly got ’em backflipping off candy
code red it’s the venomous vodkasapiens
goo supply at zero so the titos got ’em sailing
guzzling green too, and they look like mike wazowski
gee, i guess it turns out all along the opps were aliens

ee urr, it’s the brandy baffoons
slogging heinous mixies and a (?) actual goon
as for the goo goons, we swim in venus vinaigrette
c_c_cooling off the custard from east kendall to khartoum
sheet, it’s the rum revolutionists
booling off bacardi while i smirk at their foolishness
chillin’ in chicago on about a half of vucevic
it’s obvious by now but for the culture, i’ll still do a list;

one’s actavis but it’s mostly extinct
two, that’s wockeesha, that’s my bae, that’s my stink
three goes to tuss, four goes to quagen
five and six, tech and akorn, but that’s the same thing
seven goes to stilpane, eight to toseina
nine goes to careplus linctus, thick as neutrogena
ten goes to tris, that’s the bottom of my list
if that’s all you can get you may as well not even sip
like, man, miss me with that tris

skrrrt!

- wocktavious

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