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Shaggy 2 Dope
Shaggy 2 Dope
Stimme und Gesang
Violent J
Violent J
Stimme und Gesang
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Joseph Bruce
Joseph Bruce
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Joseph Utsler
Joseph Utsler
Songwriter:in
Mike E. Clark
Mike E. Clark
Songwriter:in
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Bill Kozy
Bill Kozy
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Eric Davie
Eric Davie
Ingenieurassistent:in
Jim Kissling
Jim Kissling
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Mike E. Clark
Mike E. Clark
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Todd Fairall
Todd Fairall
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Letra

What the fuck? Made one mistake and fucked everything up What the fuck? Everything up! She was my girlfriend (fuckin' skank) so I thought She was down for me (shithead bitch) 'til I got caught I was doin' six months (up in a pen) sellin' vikitin She was getting butt fucked (in her ass whole) by my friend (fuck her) The day that I got out, I bought me an axe I hid in her bushes (come on bitch,) smokin' crack He was drivin' my car (what the fuck?) When they pulled up I hit him in the motherfuckin' back of the head (paw!) Made the bitch throw up! I killed somebody O-o-o-o-o-over a bitch O-o-over a bitch Oh my God! And I can't believe I did that shit O-over a bitch What the fuck is wrong with me? Bi-bi-bitch Now I'm doin' 40 years over this hoe What the fuck? Wha-wha-wha-what the fuck? All for this shithead bitch I don't even know (What the fuck?) Anymore Wha-wha-what the fuck? Bang pow boom, baby! (Wooh) She was good to go (fo' sho) Took her to the movies (to the back row), we fucked on the floor (yo) She had pop corn in her puss (cum on her ass), she was freaky as fuck But she had a boyfriend (uh-oh), his name was Chuck (fuck him) He caught us in a red light (motherfucker) and swung for my eye (pwwa) He fucked up my paint (what?) Chuck had to die (man, c'mon) I jumped from above, stabbed chuck in the head (paw) Then I got arrested (damn), now she's fuckin' Ted instead I killed somebody O-o-o-o-o-over a bitch O-o-over a bitch And I can't believe I did that shit O-over a bitch Bitch-bitch-bitch Now I'm doin' 40 years over this hoe What the fuck? Wha-wha-wha-what the fuck? All for this shithead bitch I don't even know (What the fuck?) Anymore Wha-wha-what the fuck? I met her at the roller ring, I think, dressed in pink, plenty of ink Her nedden stank, but I didn't care Shit, I ain't had any in a couple of years (bitch) I was in love like a fuckin' sucker, fuck the rubber, I fucked her blubber I bought her shit, she taught me shit I'm actin' like a bitch and I ought to quit (bitch) Some dude, rude, goose their ass, she got mad and slap me fast Tried not to cry in front of my crew She asked me what the fuck I'ma do He was a tree like seven-three and she wouldn't let it be And finally he got shot, I got arrested She moved on and now I get molested You gotta ask yourself who's the bitch? Who's the bitch? Who's the bitch? You better ask yourself who's the bitch? Who's the bitch? Who's the bitch? Now ask your self who's the bitch? Who's the bitch? Who's the bitch? You gotta ask yourself who's the bitch? Who's the bitch? You the bitch? Bia-bia-bia-biatch You the bitch! Bia-bia-bia-biatch You the bitch! What the fuck is wrong with me? Bia-bia-biatch You the bitch! Bia-bia-bia-biatch I killed somebody What the fuck? Over a bitch Wha-wha-wha-what the fuck? What the fuck? And I can't believe I did that shit O-over a bitch Bitch-bitch-bitch Now I'm doin' 40 years over this hoe Fuck this bitch, fuck-fuck-fuck this bitch All for this shithead bitch I don't even know (Fuck-fuck-fuck this bitch) anymore Damn!
Writer(s): Joseph Bruce, Michael Clark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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