BIG Drills (LMFAO – old shit)
When I die I want to go to fucking hell,
Or is it because I am under this motherfucking spell.
Or is it like which is which I can’t fucking tell.
Am I british cause sometimes I can’t even spell?
Ring the bell…
I wanna a ring and a motherfucking rolex watch,
And the real shit, not a fucking swatch.
My ishic peshic bees up on it like versach
Fuck the jewels just give me all the riches…
And forever vamoosh you fucking bitches
And just walk away you mother fucking snitches
My mystique should be the guidance before them ditches.
Cause I’m on it, like bubonic be on plague
And even though I may sound a little real it still might be a little vague
I showed him a picture of a little viscous
He said oh no, that just might be a bit fictishous
But that’s change - go make some fucking wishes.
Do you have a spade, if not, I say go fishes
Capiche?