phish fryer
Fuck all these hoes, they all act like bitches
Fuck all women, they belong in ditches
If a bitch fucks with us, she's gonna get stitches
Fuck getting pussy, 'cause now my dick itches
My dick is all itchy, it's up in flames
All these girls I've fucked with just bring me pain
I can't stop now, 'cause I'm in the game
When you talk to a female, nothing is the same
I wanna smoke tea every single damn night
But these bitches won't let me out their damn sight
I wanna smoke cone till the sun comes up
But these bitches don't know how to shut the fuck up
Stupid bitches don't know shit
If they could just leave, that'd be real lit
Nobody asked you to stick around
Get lost before you're 6 feet in the ground
Y'all annoying as hell, smell like fish
Can't do nothing right, so quiet down bitch
Are y'all dumb, are y'all stupid?
Do y'all think you're a cupid?
Do y'all try to kill dreams, or am I just being lucid?
If a man kills his dreams, you key his car, slash his tires
Fuck off bitch, you dumb as hell, put your ass in the dryer
Since you smell like fish, I'll put your ass in the fryer
All while me and my boys smoking teacone, getting higher
Fuck all these hoes, they all act like bitches
Fuck all women, they belong in ditches
If a bitch fucks with us, she's gonna get stitches
Fuck getting pussy, 'cause now my dick itches
My dick is all itchy, it's up in flames
All these girls I've fucked with just bring me pain
I can't stop now, 'cause I'm in the game
When you talk to a female, nothing is the same
Fuck all women, they belong in ditches
If a bitch fucks with us, she's gonna get stitches
Fuck getting pussy, 'cause now my dick itches
My dick is all itchy, it's up in flames
All these girls I've fucked with just bring me pain
I can't stop now, 'cause I'm in the game
When you talk to a female, nothing is the same
I wanna smoke tea every single damn night
But these bitches won't let me out their damn sight
I wanna smoke cone till the sun comes up
But these bitches don't know how to shut the fuck up
Stupid bitches don't know shit
If they could just leave, that'd be real lit
Nobody asked you to stick around
Get lost before you're 6 feet in the ground
Y'all annoying as hell, smell like fish
Can't do nothing right, so quiet down bitch
Are y'all dumb, are y'all stupid?
Do y'all think you're a cupid?
Do y'all try to kill dreams, or am I just being lucid?
If a man kills his dreams, you key his car, slash his tires
Fuck off bitch, you dumb as hell, put your ass in the dryer
Since you smell like fish, I'll put your ass in the fryer
All while me and my boys smoking teacone, getting higher
Fuck all these hoes, they all act like bitches
Fuck all women, they belong in ditches
If a bitch fucks with us, she's gonna get stitches
Fuck getting pussy, 'cause now my dick itches
My dick is all itchy, it's up in flames
All these girls I've fucked with just bring me pain
I can't stop now, 'cause I'm in the game
When you talk to a female, nothing is the same
Credits
Writer(s): Cade Freeman, Cade Williamson
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