Filthy Gears - Bowser lyrics

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Filthy Gears - Bowser lyrics

[Hook: AJ Tracey] My princess don't need no saving I'm the Bowser, I'm tryna get cake in f** a hero type, I ain't hearing it And if a man wanna run up, I'll bake him I'm sitting at the top of my castle I'm a pagan, I've got bruddas shaking I don't know about tryna be friends Lizzy is the only friend us man are making My princess don't need no saving I'm the Bowser, I'm tryna get cake in f** a hero type, I ain't hearing it And if a man wanna run up, I'll bake him Sitting at the top of my castle I'm a pagan, I've got bruddas shaking I don't know about tryna be friends Lizzy is the only friend us man are making [Verse 1: PK] I am the king of this castle, dun know Bowser don't live here no more If I see you in my fortress, it's all peak cuh you will get bored In my backpack, I've got my Zelda sword Ready for the war Troublesome yout on the road, of course Defend the mandem, united like Luke Shaw Man get turned to a cooked course Bare energy like Coke and Mentos You don't wanna see me get mental Man ah don't play no games on Nintendo If I see a victim, man are gonna pitch him Like I was a don Playing at baseball, you don't wanna see me get awol Tings get dark in the place like Akon Cook my beef with an apron Chef PK, yeah, I've got the ladle Ain't gonna be gravy when I come through Man ah man are shaky Take your lady Princess Peach with the fat back's weighty 079 your babes cause I'm cheeky, man wanna beef me But I turn Wolverine on these neeks Split your chest in carbon like [?] Donkey Kong, just punch up Luigi [Hook: AJ Tracey] My princess don't need no saving I'm the Bowser, I'm tryna get cake in f** a hero type, I ain't hearing it And if a man wanna run up, I'll bake him I'm sitting at the top of my castle I'm a pagan, I've got bruddas shaking I don't know about tryna be friends Lizzy is the only friend us man are making My princess don't need no saving I'm the Bowser, I'm tryna get cake in f** a hero type, I ain't hearing it And if a man wanna run up, I'll bake him Sitting at the top of my castle I'm a pagan, I've got bruddas shaking I don't know about tryna be friends Lizzy is the only friend us man are making [Verse 2: AJ Tracey] Yeah, I need more room Tell a bad gyal come and get your portion Girls get wet like an IKEA storeroom Bare wet, make a star slide like a ballroom Pagans, here's a likkle tip If you wanna beef man, then approach with caution Cuh I'm on kidnap extortion Young Gs bang straps, I ain't gotta force 'em You ain't got a 44, you're four-less Drop man's head on full health, that's flawless No babylon, we're lawless Big swam full of big teeth like a walrus Don't square up to my face Cuh mandem can get a cold hook like my chorus Your flow's full of bare holes, it's porpoise Chat bad, make him hold shell like a tortoise I'm not a yout like Sam-I-am Try man, you can get slapped with the tan Fiend in a snapback, cat in a hat Serve man in a south park something like Stan Yeah, see man out with the gang Yeah, all of these rocks I slang Fiends need a doctor, call a man Seuss Cause I'm serving 'em all green eggs and ham Trap hard in the bando, big tool Run up on who with who, you fool? You man are workers, you man are earning a monkey For a week's work, not cool Father a likkle Rugrat in my sector Stomp on a man like Bowser Bet you thought I was gonna say [?] Princess Peach, man are out for the nectar