Party Supplies - Steve Wynn lyrics

[Refrain] Jungle Rule - can't be no fool Jungle Rule - can't be no fool (I needed a little taste to that) [Verse 1] Twisting joints like a contortionist Laid in the Porsche My father driving Days been sunny since I started rhyming No denying me; I'm known to keep a fresh foot like podiatry Nobody high as me Green Timbs, in Vegas I'm like Steve Wynn At the same time, fel**tio from three twins Those are triplets; I've been wilding since the Rabbi snipped it Then they laughed, and ate brisket, f**! On my behalf, he had a meeting at the Neptune Had little daddy hide the heater in the restroom Guns drawn like my bath by my lady friend Mesothelioma money: drop Mercedes-Benz And I ain't never left, you know I'm still here Spit the sh** to bring a cripple out the wheelchair Bite a b**h like George Whipple in the stair case Long as she got big nipples and a tan face [Refrain] Jungle Rule - can't be no fool (Yeah, you're in the concrete right now) Devil is on the loose, no coop [Verse 2] Foul living like Sandusky and Paterno I've been husky, motherf**ers couldn't touch me 'Lo rugby with an Asian model so ugly Celebration 1987, no bubbly Facially, I'm like a young John Kennedy More obscenity; EBT in Genovese Go to Ock, get 70 for 100 I want the 75 from Ocky but he fronted Take the money, cop 5 dimes, 2 chicken sandwiches, 9 limes For the Canada Dry; pose for the cameras by the banister, "Hi" In the summer, rock the vest set – Salmon Kani Flex the three-quarter cream Fi's We're summer seam G's; steamed red snapper – Vietnamese Catch a case, get a Jewish lawyer, beat it with cheese f** the beef cause it don't go together, read em and weep It's very easy, make you disappear now, kid Make your paper, but you need to stay grounded Eyes wide like a chick that got the dick in the bu*t We're out here, trying to get the money, baby, live it up [Outro] Talk about me if you please, but I must be Hercules Hercules I must be Hercules!