Tuck Your Face

Tuck your face
Tuck your face (Tuck your fucking face)
Tuck your face (Tuck your fucking face)
Tuck your face

My name ain't Dick Simmons and my name ain't Tony Little
Rocking a Pentagon mask in Iowa like I'm George Kittle
I'll fuck around and change my name to Yelberton Abraham like Y.A. Tittle
Rappers need attention so bad they're releasing videos on
Twitter of their dick covered in gay guy spittle
And then acting like they didn't mean to
Playing up to your fan base, Just a bunch of geeky ass weeaboos
I'll put you in submission holds and hit you with them o.g. William Regal moves
I thought this was the Howard Stern show the way your girl be looking like Beetlejuice
I'm all over the map like Michael Keaton in Beetlejuice

Tuck your face (Tuck your fucking face)
Tuck your face (Tuck your fucking face)
Tuck your face (Tuck your fucking face)
Tuck your face (Tuck your fucking face)

What in tarnation?
Y'all be acting like I'm really trying to make conversation
I'd rather be just chillin' in my space station
How about we take a five minute vacation
From communicating with each other
Asterisk
Sneaks off with your mother
Asterisk
I pop so much tramadol I could turn a sadomasochist into a quadriplegic pacifist
That's the gist
You're fucking with the real California catalyst
Y'all keep talking you fitta get mopped like a Dodger fan at Candlestick

Tuck your face (Tuck your fucking face)
Tuck your face (Tuck your fucking face)
(Tuck your fucking face)

I be giving the heaviest woman in Walmart a golden ticket
That's it

(Tuck your fucking face)
Tuck your face (Tuck your fucking face)
Tuck your face
Tuck your face (Tuck your fucking face)
Tuck your face



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Writer(s): Scott Winter
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