[Verse 1: Yelling At Cats]
Put it in the mix, stir it up and bag it
Put a little sweets and sprinkles, add it
Wondering whether I am feeling like
Single shot rifles or fully automatic
One in the chamber, and ten in the clip
Gotta sell it quick or my friends will flip
I'm a chip off the old block, feeling sick
Aw fuck, royal guards, everypony dip!
Drop through the back door, trouble's stewin’
Got a new batch of cupcakes brewin’
It’s a little true that we’re good at screwing
Colts and mares with the stuff we’re doing
Hey, hey, sec, this gun won’t budge
Colt 45 is in the fudge
You may wanna settle just a little grudge
Wink wink, nudge nudge, and hey, we don’t judge
And hey, could I just interest you in
In a Glock, or this here m6a2
SCAR’s in stock, but we got a new issue
Promise it’ll rock and cut through tissue
Thanks, we’ll dish some tax and a fee
Relax, you can trust this Pinkie
No tracks for this transaction, see?
Just remember: you didn't get it from me!
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