Lyrics:
cat piss
Like bread and jam, or a knife going with butter
Face it son, your missus is a nutter
Oh son, your missus is a nutter
Oh son, your missus
it's because
Your uncle sells drugs
Your cousin is a cutter
Your grandma is a fluffer
Your granddad's in the gutter
Your mother is a nutter
Your
Missus Sally Adams
Requests the pleasure of your company
At a supper and dance a farewell party
That she's giving at her house tonight
Missus Sally
little missus won't you come over here?
I like your talking real, real slow
Hey, you, little missus won't you come over here?
How 'bout your number before
One, two, three, four
You're my, you're my, you're my
You're my, you're my only witness
That I got no assistance
I got no missus
I got no bitches
reach the top
I ain't ever gonna stop
and I'm sure gonna ring your bell
Missus D Missus I Missus F-F-I
Missus see Missus you-L-T
If ever there's
Man, you got your mind in the Gutter
You think we care? You're a Nutter
Turn on the blades, put you in the Cutter
And we'll turn your ass to Seanut
Bringing my past to my present
You're my missus forever
(Shit)
Hey Swayed
I saw your missed calls
What's up
New Kokuo
You Fucking cunt, can you tell me why your butters?
Your face is fucking ugly and you voice it drives me nutters
Imma chop you into
on past?
Every chance you have to show up and remind me
Missus Lonely
Yes, I do need a kiss
But not from you, I don't want your love
It's too damn
Missus missus missus please I know you really hurted me
But if you gave me a chance I'll fucking murder you bitch
I know how it is damn Going through
praying the night and day through
Just hoping I'll get one sweet letter from you
Mail for Missus Jones
Missus Jones don't need it
Missus Jones is
Love a nutter
End of the day, it's your choice to make
If that's what you want then that's strawberries and cake
But it's something to bare in mind
me
Not being blunt
Cause if you want something different and you got something missin'
Ain't the missus that'll stick by your side
Now here's another
I love you, Frosty
Blue team wins
Say, you can be my missus, I can be your mister
Every single day, I think about a kiss her
Love is a drug, man,
and he's got a pig face
Neville is a nutter, Neville is nerd
Oh Neville is a nutter, Neville is....
Neville gets on your wick
Oh Neville... is a Neville is
praying the night and day through
Just hoping I'll get one sweet letter from you
Mail for Missus Jones
Missus Jones don't need it
Missus Jones is
praying the night and day through
Just hoping I'll get one sweet letter from you
Mail for Missus Jones
Missus Jones don't need it
Missus Jones is
praying the night and day through
Just hoping I'll get one sweet letter from you
Mail for Missus Jones
Missus Jones don't need it
Missus Jones is
be in bed with your missus, when I get up I ain't even say bye
I wake up and brush my teeth, then I go and fuck your girlfriend
This shit is lethal,
(Switch it, who said the kid can’t switch it up)
(Watch your missus, she’s been tryna hit me up)
Switch it, who said the kid can’t switch it up
I’m
a problem is not what you want
You givin' me butterflies, ain't talking 'bout kisses
I'll be your best friend and you'll be my missus
You say I'm
sign you love your mister or missus
Gimme those red light kisses
When you gimme those red light, red light
Well, you know I love you 'cause it's
with the bidness)
We down to ride, we ain't no bitches (We down to ride, we ain't no bitches)
Do anything to come home to my missus (Do anything to come
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