Danny Grooves - Fire Breather lyrics

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Danny Grooves - Fire Breather lyrics

{​Intro}​ 1 2 3 4! WHOO, You are a gorgeous man, Mac Yeah, uh! [Verse: 1] Yo, my name is Lethal, if you not familiar Big ball sack like a silverback gorilla Red leather jacket like it's Michael Jackson "Thriller" On the first 48 I was an instrumental k**er, yea I heard you actin' lazy, I'm bout to get you motivated With my rappin', baby You only get one chance to live, so do it pa**ionately See, you can get a little money and a black Mercedes I'm so excited, I can smack a baby Metallica, Slayer and Pantera, it's time to bring the goddamn terror In your business meeting, tell 'em you're the boss Get paid, straight cash, homie, Randy Moss (Hook) Cuz you're in last place, but you should be first But you act like hard work makes your p**y hurt You gotta take those bad feelings and you gotta toss 'em Don't be a little b**h, just be a lotta awesome Just be a, a fire breather, never be a quitter Motivate yourself to try to work hard and get bigger Be a flame thrower, big flame spitter Run up on your enemies, your finger on the trigger [Verse: 2] You need that motivation, that sh** is missing Kid you ain't motivated, feel like you slippin' But f** it, go get naked, walk into the kitchen Find an electrical socket, homie, and stick your dick in Get excited, so f**in' pumped, wow, say "it's my big dick, I wanna f** now!" f** yo enemies,they ain't as bad as you PMA, p**y Ma**acring Attitude Do some push-ups, do a couple hunnid Pick a f**in' labradoodle puppy up and pun it Do a shot of whiskey, make a blackin' tan Walk in bank of America, with your gat in hand Bang! Now listen, lady, you run a f**in' cupcake business I ain't tryna grind y'all out But you got anotha b**h that runs a cupcake business As competition? Cut her f**in' eyeballs out (Hook)