Lyrics:
that nobody can love me
I waste my time hoping you're gonna hug me
I'm not Daft Punk but maybe I can get lucky
One more time and I'm uppercutting
I'm
the pain
I love above all
I am dancing
Kinda kinky
Los Tacubos are here with me
Pink Floyds vibing
daft punks weirdly
I will open Caifanes baby x3
to also sing?
Daft Punk's Homework and Tron
Because of the Times by Kings of Leon
1984 Van Halen's self-titled
Beastie Boys License to Ill
Angels
in that Ouu and she be like Ohh
She wanna layup say sheon wanna go
I already slam dunk send yo ass back home
Turn that boy daft punk put a chrome
You little punk motherfucker do yo thang
You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
So shut the fuck up and
Peep some game from me
You just a BI I TCH!
fell in love with your bitch, oh wow
What the fuck your punk ass finna do now?
The day I wake up, blaze up, lace my J's up
Try to make a couple
Making cash, making love to foreign girls
I'm so brash dance with girls around the world (Daft Punk bitch)
I'm so Regal going global (The Prince)
You
little punk but my wife she love me
She free the ussy ussy
Then she shown the booty
Yeah This gyal want woody
Say she wanna take it fully
She said her
Write a little save-a-hoe speech all these fake-ass hoes
Fake punk-ass bitches
Do you know what i mean?
Fuckin'em up like this, man...
$hort
the pain! Just to take away the pain!
You're a daft punk if for a second you'd thought you get lucky
Like a bad plot I'll put these holes in you and you won't
Van ariel Pink chromeo
Almost got the Holy Ghost
Daft Punk on my DVD
Tourin' around the world like me
Feelin' like Fader Magazine
Pitchforkcom with Ray
Miss rappin Jon Benet
Big hunk blowin spunk in the back of the top bunk
Slam dunk Daft Punk's voice box in the water kerplunk
Get krunk forget Clyde
punks, I hate you snitches
Went against the grain and the game to be fake ass bitches
(God, damn! You can't just hit them niggas with that game
Miss rappin Jon Benet
Big hunk blowin spunk in the back of the top bunk
Slam dunk Daft Punk's voice box in the water kerplunk
Get krunk forget Clyde
know the shit you goin' through the last month
You stressin' as you hittin' on that glass blunt
A nigga prayin' to get lucky like Daft Punk
You can't
got one click, we Outlawz on the Row
Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes
Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foes
No love shown get disposed
up and peep some game from me
[Chorus:]
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
BI-ITCH (bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
Nigga you
Alaska's dad
Got niggas like "DAG!!", flow is like crazy gone mad
And villains gone bad, Punk ass niggas, don't be so Daft
Baby, why you hanging with them
And they all don't know
(Yeah)
And they all don't know
(And they don't know, aye)
And they all don't know
All these punk ma'fuckers don't know
What
the game
We might fall in love
Real talk
She might give it up
Tick tock
Banging on her walls
Punk Rock
Ima take that bitch to the trap spot
We might fall in
shafts, swangin on the tarmac
Dont be daft, or imma kick yo punk ass
Bitch im harder, better, faster, stronger, crack yo skull like glass mane
(the dope
that
And they do what I say when I say make that ass jump
My bitches better faster and stronger like I was daft punk
Medication have me meditating
like Curry on em
Want more time like Daft Punk
Broad topic like them burly ones
Hot topic like, fuck
You my favorite color red
You my favorite shade
the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't love me
[Tony Yayo]
Gators and ostrich,
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