Lyrics:
Frankenberry, Booberry, and Count Chocula Frankenberry, Booberry, and Count Chocula Frankenberry, Booberry, and Count Chocula Frankenberry, Booberry,
And black lipstick Booberry cereal Girl I'm feelin you Come suck on Chocula's dick Weeble Wobble We could have it all Weeble Wobble We don't need
a spectacular archer, feed count Dracula Chocula Godzilla, half dragon and Bob Dylan Bandwagoners, I'm kicking the damn stragglers off and I'm strangling 'em
seventy-two is the same cut throat and locks, And plenty dopes can you cope. You can call me Count Chocula. I control all the bitches, Chi-Chi control
And plenty dopes can you cope You can call me Count Chocula I control all the b****es, Chi-Chi control the riches And fly surf the snitches [Snoop Doggy
A thousands parts a pound of heart an ounce of eyes Announcing now the doubt in mouth pronounces a count of lies Chocula counts by the counts of 5,
don't fall back enough You're not gon' not sound soft to us The shotgun will throw a box of black balls at ya like Count Chocula That last line, I was
Pebbles when I'm watching my cartoons, I love Super Sugar Crisps when I'm watchin my cartoons, I love Count Chocula when I'm watching my cartoons.
my chain, but trix are for kids no time for thots Milk colored new mercedes, reeses puff seats in the back Count chocula to yall special K's imma
got nothin but kale for you, weenies 16 in the dip and one in the guac ZDogg is about to make some junk food drop POP POP POP Count Chocula flops Face
the walls bled One they call the doctor fa See you with the ocular Comin for this October Like I was Count Chocula Hostest with the mostest Now they wanna
Yo, you ready? (One, two, three, four) Aight, go Prefer to kick back, count stacks Eat Count Chocula in my pajamas Can't slap a deadline
the cops mrs. officer she call me carpenter nail her with my wood i would offer her a bed up in my hood count chocula colored skin she a 10 evident that she
the mid-1970s sitting on the table. Count Chocula is on the cover and his name is written in the same font as is on the cereal box, but in red ink. The album
Bran bread? You joined them, what, five years ago? And you know what? don't even look at any other kinds of cereal! Count Chocula? DEAD TO ME! Captain
You're just Count Chocula Silly rabbit this ain't no trick 'Cause I walk the walk And your minute made riffs They ride the dick Now I can go on for days
And Toucan Sam was his right hand "MAN" Now Sam was a skimmer, a mini-wheat slinger Killed Count Chocula with the snap of his finger Tony the Tiger was his
peter pan, count chocula, yall dudes aint shit (haha) wedding crashed cuz im just havin a blast and these dudes see my skin colors white they log in
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