VHS Tape - THE HASH SMOKiNG STRANGLER

PUMPKiN

Yeah
Walking around with Dave Hasseholf, bitch get the fuck off my dragonballs
Told a young bohl Im a matador, tell them pussies hatin I aint mad at all
Im sick as hell and my mask is off, chatterbox poppin them adderalls
You cant get a grip on my handlebars, thats like locking horns with a Capricorn
When I walk in the lab Ima Labrador, you should go sell ya soul in the Apple store
I heard you was sniffin that Macklemore, You stuck to the white like a spackel board
Puttin a beat in a coffin, call the bitch Annie I make it a orphan
Pop me a whew I dont do that shit often, gimme da candy I dont want ya offerings
Fuck it I wanna play golf again, fuck it I wanna take off again
Tryna bake out my sarcophagus, tryna cough up my esophagus
Shades on my face like its Oculus
tinted binoculars, zoom on the obstacles
Blow up ya fuckin Metropolis
she hornier than a rhinoceros

This shit just came outta dungeon, bitch Im the white David Ruffin
Smokin on gruntz, pungent, scrumptious, keep muchin
Honey on me cus Im buzzin, money on me and its nuffin
I just could not get enough in, I just walked in with a pumpkin
Yeah, yeah yeah I just walked in with a pumpkin
Yeah yeah, I walk around with a pumpkin
Sparkin a L at the function, there aint a wall I aint punching
Sparkin shit up like a junction, spontaneous combustion
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Yah, aghh, yo

I'm really frustrated, and the beat is just makin me angrier
Gotta hammer inside of my wranglers, call me the hash smokin strangler
With my life I was always a gambler, now Im kickin this shit til my ankle hurts
Im the fucking Hamburgular, but shes taking my kids, need a amber alert
Call up a ambulance, I was high in the middle of Amsterdam
The damn thing gone wild, bam-a-lamb, started spitting all over the cameraman
Heard the beat like Im tryna get in to this, Im tryna go put a end to this
Took a good look at my bank account, like Im tryna go put a M to this

This shit just came outta dungeon, bitch Im the white David Ruffin
Smokin on gruntz, pungent, scrumptious, keep muchin
Henny on, ugh buzzin, fuck it, money on me and its nuffin, fuck it
I just could not get enough in, I just walked in with a pumpkin
Yeah yeah, I walk around with a pumpkin
See me in the fuckin' street, I'm walking round with a pumpkin
Sparkin a L at the function, there aint a wall I aint punching
Sparkin shit up like a junction, spontaneous combustion
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Pumpkin, pumpkin
Pumpkin, suck my motherfucking
Pumpkin, bitch
Goodbye

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Writer(s): Matthew Schaffner
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