Lyrics:
cross-eyed Women from the wild side Baby, baby, you got the buck teeth, you can't hide Mama said, mama said, watch out for those Buck-toothed women,
of Andy Devine I remember bein' buck-toothed and skinny Writin' fan letters to Sky's niece Penny Oh, I wish I had a pencil-thin mustache Then I could
of Andy Devine I remember bein' buck-toothed and skinny Writin' fan letters to Sky's niece Penny Oh, I wish I had a pencil-thin mustache Then I could
with the buck-toothed flow Oh, that's Meth Man, south paw, I throw my left hand To that hardcore shit that even make the Tec jam Oh my goodness! Trust
with the buck-toothed flow Oh, that's Meth Man, south paw, I throw my left hand To that hardcore shit that even make the Tec jam Oh my goodness! Trust
At three A.M I hit the scene Buck-toothed freaks drop at three-fifteen Pull out with one ditch the other I jumped in my ride and I burnt rubber Party
To a buck-toothed girl in Luxembourg Ask me, ask me, ask me Ask me, ask me, ask me Because if it's not love Then it's the bomb, the bomb, the bomb, the bomb
buck-toothed backwoods creep Grizzly bear motherfucker never goes to sleep It's just the shit-kickin', speed-takin' Truck-drivin' neighbors downstairs Ow,
buck-toothed backwoods creep Grizzly bear motherfucker never goes to sleep It's just the shit-kickin', speed-takin' Truck-drivin' neighbors downstairs
To a buck-toothed girl in Luxembourg Ask me, ask me, ask me Ask me, ask me, ask me Because if it's not love Then it's the bomb, the bomb, the bomb, the bomb
on his 'teeth? He had an autographed picture of Muhammad Ali He's just a wise-assed, buck-toothed, near-sighted fool Always 'staring at the girls in
you'd like to try Ask me, I won't say no, how could I? Spending warm summer days indoors Writing frightening verse To a buck-toothed girl in Luxembourg
(snake charmer music playing) Cosmo: I'm a... Oh, hang on. F-A-I-R-Y We did our very best for this bucktoothed guy (Shoop-bah-doo-bap- dooby-doo-wah!)
of buck-toothed facebook freaks sporting signed Eddie Maguire masks Stump fucking two-dollar shop King Kong piñatas And they say, and they say, and they say I'm
where the party's at I don't f*** around with buck-toothed little rug rats Your brody running from his pregnant b**** and y'all okay with that? Damn
and the bass pro shops See the bucktoothed, the abused but still hearing about tax or stocks See two ends, two stories Grab your socks 'fore they fly away, like
There's a buck-toothed young buck Tryna find my Eircode He's at the boys house Bet that I'm not there though I'm writing him a letter Saying not
everyone Ivy leaguers Fake ID dealers A couple of couples who were touchy-feelers Bucktoothed lap dogs But why keep track cause I've lived with
buck-toothed fuckers got no style I’m not into that clique sucking dick for some profile No talent don’t come in syringe They don’t know what art is, only farts
Sellin azz That shit sad (Ooh) Everybody love me, fuq you You obsessed, girl probably wanna fuq too Got my name in you mouth, hoe bucktoothed When you see
wonder why That everyone you see runs the other way? They hope that you don't see them And they hide and pray They say: Jesus buck-toothed Christ Look
honestly You never stood a chance Yeah Ready Okay You shrimp dicked No lipped Bucktoothed Hairless Looking ass Mutha fucka Probably Touched kids You
to you Oprah Winfrey on a plasma screen And a brood of junkie buck-toothed imbeciles The ugliest fucking kids I've ever seen Oh baby I want you Yeah
Don't call him a retard he's a buck-toothed gambler he's a cross-eyed refugee pollutants seeping through his pores and he's panting like a hog-tied
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