Alexander Spit - The Munchies lyrics

[Verse 1: Papa-Bear] Flakey a** n***as, I call 'em dandruff Never let 'em f** your plans up Those that don't understand, can't stand us If you don't give a f**, then stand up Wave your hands in the air like you just don't care Nice to meet you, my name is Papa-Bear I seen you way over there, twirling your hair Didn't mean to stare, but you fine as f** I'm tryna f** I'm kinda drunk No need to front, that a** so plump And I bet that brain is dumb Straight stupid, stop stalling, let's do this I wanna taste your p**y juices Straight ruthless Drop the beat, let's get sh** moving Like a mosh-pit, swinging fists, Mike Tyson Driving without a license Where's my brain? I've lost it, clearly Writing nearly, a thousand verses yearly f** a verse! This ain't work, this my life A f**ing curse, might snatch your purse, if worst comes to worst Gotta support my habits, avid marijuana smoking addict High as the attic, sometimes spastic And always traveling the atlas, ha!