Lawrence Mulrooney - Shrinx lyrics

Huh Two hands slapping on a bucket Coming up to me what's the purpose I say f** it Chuckle, make a sandwich, knuckle That's my boy, now give me chicken nugget Out ya pocket, make it double like Trouble in the earthquake Trapped up in a tunnel when the levees cracked the flood gate Floating sh** creek with nothing more than a chain link And that don't even float, so I a**ume that you don't think Spend a couple thousand on a coat made of mink I'll trade that sh** alligator skins and a bag of sand to sink Blink Ya pause of life to rethink I'm the missing link colder than the Flyers rink I won't buy her drinks, I'd rather see her think And f** her mind, rather than the salmon pink But miss drink situation bend on kitchen sink If staring at her rose is the purpose I make them lips sync She can't blink Tell her promises and lies are for her therapist and shrink