You got flames shooting out of your head
Electric cigarettes sparkling red
You got dogs shitting on my rug
You got a strange way of showing your love
Now you're busting out some weak ass shit
Now you're busting out some weak ass shit
And I don't wanna love your shit
You dragged me down to the riverbed
Put me on the futon and you nailed my head
Told my mama I was lonesome and fake
Came home and caught me sleeping with the rake
Now you're busting out some weak ass shit
Now you're busting out some weak ass shit
And I don't wanna love your shit
You got winos in my tree
White lightning shooting in free
You're putting pumpkins on top of the ridge
You put a ghettoblaster in my fridge
Now you're busting out some weak ass shit
NOTES:
An unreleased song from 1992 or so. You'll hear the title of this song spoken in Mutherfuker if you listen close.
