Song parody of
64 (feat. October)
by Pretender
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the 64 (feat. October) song by Pretender.
Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!
Money dance, she shakin' ass, walk in the buil' and I'm blowin' gas
Ain't shit in my pocket's but rubber bands, exotic my lungs I ain't finna land
Bend it over, buss it
Don't give a fuck if she got a man
She suckin' on dick she ain't usin' hands, and when I'm done pass her off to the clan
Kitty got me stuck, and you know imma aim for the gut
Your man's already ran out of luck, flow like water so icy look like a puck
Burnin' rubber on hoes told em' speed it up, I'm the one that she chose imma beat it up
Now that bitch is a mess told her clean it up
Baby pack up your things, yeah I've seen enough
Yeah I've seen enough
I told that bitch that I've seen enough, get the hell out the crib I ain't finna fuck
Got the gang on the way bitch you gotta cut
Kick her ass to the curb thank you for the nut
Fuck I look like wifing up a slut, she throw a neck for a couple bucks
Gave her a stack and she sucked me up
Misogyny how I step, baby know that you only fuck with the best
Fuck about the pussy I just want the neck
Michelangelo shit so I paint her face, thighs, chest, everything I want to, yeah
Scientific with it call me Johnny test
If you keep askin' imma give you less, better get in line with all the fuckin' rest
One more time while that lean flow through my ice
I need one more backend just so I can go and blow that shit
I don't wanna be concerned
She do it all for the kid
So many drugs start to see shit, so much water make me feelin' seasick
One more time, yeah
Money dance, she shakin' ass, walk in the buil' and I'm blowin' gas
Ain't shit in my pocket's but rubber bands, exotic my lungs I ain't finna land
Bend it over, buss it
Don't give a fuck if she got a man
She suckin' on dick she ain't usin' hands, and when I'm done pass her off to the clan
Kitty got me stuck, and you know imma aim for the gut
Your man's already ran out of luck, flow like water so icy look like a puck
Burnin' rubber on hoes told em' speed it up, I'm the one that she chose imma beat it up
Now that bitch is a mess told her clean it up
Baby pack up your things, yeah I've seen enough
Yeah I've seen enough
I told that bitch that I've seen enough, get the hell out the crib I ain't finna fuck
Got the gang on the way bitch you gotta cut
Kick her ass to the curb thank you for the nut
Fuck I look like wifing up a slut, she throw a neck for a couple bucks
Gave her a stack and she sucked me up
Misogyny how I step, baby know that you only fuck with the best
Fuck about the pussy I just want the neck
Michelangelo shit so I paint her face, thighs, chest, everything I want to, yeah
Scientific with it call me Johnny test
If you keep askin' imma give you less, better get in line with all the fuckin' rest
One more time while that lean flow through my ice
I need one more backend just so I can go and blow that shit
I don't wanna be concerned
She do it all for the kid
So many drugs start to see shit, so much water make me feelin' seasick
One more time, yeah
