letra de grosss off - enokh xmortiz & ill fortune
[intro]
whoa, whoa, whoa, calm it down
if you got some sh-t to settle, then spit some
[verse 1: enokh xmortiz]
i’m so nasty, spreadin’ upon my ass cheeks
in the backseat window of a city taxi
and let my dingleberries wave to the people passing
laughing from michigan to tallahassee
a sick son of a b-tch with blisters on my d-ck
from f-cking crack wh0res with open sores on they lips
smoking light bulbs of meth under the bridge
with the homeless dope fiends that know how to live
i make all my clothes on my own with roadk!ll
you smell the aroma, let me know how your nose feel
the doctor said to stop popping more pills
so now i get high off the pеople i go k!ll
oh so gross, y’all don’t even know
pukе on my clothes, now it dried on my throat
stanky leg, squishing dog sh-t between my toes
three sixty ninja kick you b-tches [?]
[chorus]
do you wanna know, do you wanna know
do you wanna know, who know who’s gross?
you don’t wanna know, you don’t wanna know
you don’t wanna know who’s gross, well who’s gross
[?] on the halitosis
but only one can be the grossest
step back, you’re gonna burn my nose off
it’s an old-fashioned gross off
[verse 2: ill fortune]
i’m the nastiest opponent on the block
the ladies love the mutated component to my c-ck
squeak when i walk, fed a rodent in my shop
put your finger in my nose, you’ll be pulling out a rock (score!)
my odor got you looking like you held in p–p, hurt
i bet you scared of germs like sheldon cooper
i’ma [?] like a well done blooper
i don’t f-ck for free, i sell cum through her
i broke into [?] today
got a [?] enema, i don’t need a bidet
my t–th are decayed ’cause i don’t [?] the [?] in my [?]
i don’t waste, i produce waste, eat a buffet
secretly, i like to name my hemorrhoids
we got chet, gertrude, angus, and then lloyd
my breath is rank as a septic tank
go ahead, pull my finger, you can get this stank
[chorus]
do you wanna know, do you wanna know
do you wanna know, who know who’s gross?
you don’t wanna know, you don’t wanna know
you don’t wanna know who’s gross, well who’s gross
[?] on the halitosis
but only one can be the grossest
step back, you’re gonna burn my nose off
it’s an old-fashioned gross off
[verse 3: enohk xmortiz, ill fortune]
put a t-rd in the freezer, alaskan pipeline
we feed it to your mama while we laugh and high five
pink eye infection, they say she might die
from p–p particles that just flew in her right eye
leave her with a [?], pop it with a fingernail
[?] h-ll yeah, fill a dinner pail
yellow custard covering my duck shirt
triple x h-ll, no pants, hairy upskirt
i got scabs all over my face
i pick ’em and i like ’em ’cause i love the taste
norman bates, f-ck a body that i pulled out a grave
oh wait, there’s a maggot on my trouser snake
my underwear looking like a roof gutter
tried to circumcise myself with a tubecutter
f-ck the blues brothers, we the ooze brothers
throwing away life like overused rubbers
[chorus]
do you wanna know, do you wanna know
do you wanna know, wanna know who’s gross?
you don’t wanna know, you don’t wanna know
you don’t wanna know who’s gross, well who’s gross
[?] on the halitosis
but only one can be the grossest
step back, you’re gonna burn my nose off
it’s an old-fashioned gross off
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