Goochseed - RETURN OF THA GOOCH lyrics

Http://goochseed.bandcamp.com/track/return-of-tha-gooch Goochseed is back for the 20th time I apologize for everytime i've left you guys Brand new rhymes, f** all of jcoles lines Waste of time, yeezus & sinners / that new mac miller Y'all sound like beginners Gooch all bars No filler Iller than your grandma After i k** her Spill her vaniller Then put her cream in my coollatta Wipe spunk off her boca using kanye's prada Eat an enchilada And then i sh** a f**ing brick It comes out slick like rick's dick Making a quick pick Powerball Talkin' lotto game Searching for that lotto fame Goochseed's sh** raw Talkin no a**-per-tame Set your house aflame Then call your youngest son a flame That kids a straight lame No game just a sh**load flame My dick is your daughter's name Her name doesn't fit On my dick I flick my bick And then Locate the clit I use pam So this pan is just straight non stick Magna carta holy grail Samsung on my dick Kung fung dum The name of my adopted kid Hun dun sun Azaeila banks a f**in b**h Quasimoto straight runnin sh** All y'all should f**in' quit Lootpack 99 comin with tha discipline I'm gonna begin again King crimson bringin the discipline I'm hatin this world that I'm livin in Y'all simpletons I'm comin with militia men Tire rotations at michelin My moms be a b**h again Goochpack's fatter than a fat kid With no insulin I'm wilferd brimley I'm jonny winters James gandolfini My dick feels like splinters When i go outside All i feel is f**en shivers I'm ray liotta I'm randy johnson Balls in your face like I'm randy johnson Hunter s thompson Shouts out to that guy Rum diary s**ed But i guess i forgive him I meant the movie Didn't mean the book