
Go Fuck Yourself Chris Webby
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[Intro:Elvira, Jimmy Conway, Tony Montana, Clark, Shooter McGavin]
Can you stop saying f*** all the time?
Why don't you go fuck yourself?
Fuck you, how's that?
I'll eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast
Go fuck yourself
Shut.The.Fuck.Up
Fucking nigga
Fuck you
Fucking guy
Kiss my ass
Kiss his ass
Kiss your ass
Stupid bastard I can't fucking believe you
[Verse 1]
I always hit 'em with the hardcore
That raw triple X porn flow
Now I'm blowin' up
Like coke in a whores noes
I don't pay hookers
I just punch 'em in the torso
Blow a load up on they tits
And leave 'em with the doors closed
Lord knows I'm a crazy ass savage
And they used to laugh at it
Now they like "dagnabbit!"
Webby droppin' mother fuckers like a bad habit
Fuckin' like a jack rabbit
Grammar with mathematics and black magic
Speak wickedly leavin' they knees jittery
If they beef with-uh-me
Then they will leave lividly
Hit 'em in the head
'Til they stumble and see 6 of me
Then grab the chainsaw
From the back of the Jeep Liberty
Serving these punks
Bring an entree to ya'
I'm a sick mother fucker
Ask Sanjay Gupta
Maneuver like a Puma
While I'm killin' a track
I'm the best in the Burbs
And the kid is back
Can you stop saying f*** all the time?
Why don't you go fuck yourself?
Fuck you, how's that?
I'll eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast
Go fuck yourself
Shut.The.Fuck.Up
Fucking nigga
Fuck you
Fucking guy
Kiss my ass
Kiss his ass
Kiss your ass
Stupid bastard I can't fucking believe you
[Verse 1]
I always hit 'em with the hardcore
That raw triple X porn flow
Now I'm blowin' up
Like coke in a whores noes
I don't pay hookers
I just punch 'em in the torso
Blow a load up on they tits
And leave 'em with the doors closed
Lord knows I'm a crazy ass savage
And they used to laugh at it
Now they like "dagnabbit!"
Webby droppin' mother fuckers like a bad habit
Fuckin' like a jack rabbit
Grammar with mathematics and black magic
Speak wickedly leavin' they knees jittery
If they beef with-uh-me
Then they will leave lividly
Hit 'em in the head
'Til they stumble and see 6 of me
Then grab the chainsaw
From the back of the Jeep Liberty
Serving these punks
Bring an entree to ya'
I'm a sick mother fucker
Ask Sanjay Gupta
Maneuver like a Puma
While I'm killin' a track
I'm the best in the Burbs
And the kid is back
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