Seafood Burrito (feat. Psycho Mike & Marcijuana)
Yo
Wuddup Psycho Mike
Wachew Sayin?
Waddup Jelly
We gonna bring this shit
To these punk ass rodents
Eh yo
We come with the flow
You ready to rip this shit
Motherfucker?
I'm gonna shred these bitches
A fourth eye
Jelly Bleegins and Psycho Mike
Comin' at y'all
I've got a seafood burrito
In my mouth
I want to spit it out
Volcanic seafood mouth
I wanna give a hail
To my Eastside brothas
And sistas
Who be bustin' their domes
Gettin' it on
What?
And if you ever thought for a second
That I be steppin'
You better watch out
I'll bust a cap
Through your mouth
And for the next six weeks
It'll be bullets
That you're shitting out
What?
What?
Have you ever licked the center
Of a seafood burrito?
It tastes like fermented pickles
And Cheetos
Forgive me if I sound like
I come from Mexico
With a drop
From your mothers
Rotten slimy pee hole
It tastes like fermented pickles
And Cheetos
It tastes like fermented pickles
And Cheetos
What?
I'm rollin' tight
Lightin' fifty fuckin' blunts a day
I roll ninety seafood blunts
And smear it on my face
Slicin' squid, haddocks,
Scallops, shrimp
Sloppy octopussy
Scrape your Mom's grilled cheese
For her barnacles
Scrape your Mom's grilled cheese
For her barnacles
Scrape your Mom's grilled cheese
For her barnacles
Have you ever licked the center
Of a seafood burrito?
Volcanic seafood mouth
Volcanic seafood mouth
Squeezin' seafood sauce
From your mother
Squeezin' seafood sauce
From your mother
Wuddup Psycho Mike
Wachew Sayin?
Waddup Jelly
We gonna bring this shit
To these punk ass rodents
Eh yo
We come with the flow
You ready to rip this shit
Motherfucker?
I'm gonna shred these bitches
A fourth eye
Jelly Bleegins and Psycho Mike
Comin' at y'all
I've got a seafood burrito
In my mouth
I want to spit it out
Volcanic seafood mouth
I wanna give a hail
To my Eastside brothas
And sistas
Who be bustin' their domes
Gettin' it on
What?
And if you ever thought for a second
That I be steppin'
You better watch out
I'll bust a cap
Through your mouth
And for the next six weeks
It'll be bullets
That you're shitting out
What?
What?
Have you ever licked the center
Of a seafood burrito?
It tastes like fermented pickles
And Cheetos
Forgive me if I sound like
I come from Mexico
With a drop
From your mothers
Rotten slimy pee hole
It tastes like fermented pickles
And Cheetos
It tastes like fermented pickles
And Cheetos
What?
I'm rollin' tight
Lightin' fifty fuckin' blunts a day
I roll ninety seafood blunts
And smear it on my face
Slicin' squid, haddocks,
Scallops, shrimp
Sloppy octopussy
Scrape your Mom's grilled cheese
For her barnacles
Scrape your Mom's grilled cheese
For her barnacles
Scrape your Mom's grilled cheese
For her barnacles
Have you ever licked the center
Of a seafood burrito?
Volcanic seafood mouth
Volcanic seafood mouth
Squeezin' seafood sauce
From your mother
Squeezin' seafood sauce
From your mother
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Howitt
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