Sad Night Dynamite - Krunk lyrics

The famous Titty Titty T-titty T-Titty Titty Titty Krunk I don't wanna tell you but i'm feeling your junk Rock the boat, think the captains high On the coast I'm a scary guy Titty T-titty T-Titty Titty Titty Krunk I don't wanna tell you but i'm feeling your junk Rock the boat, think the captains high On the coast I'm a scary guy Margaret, won't you get yourself a new face-lift I'm tired, I've been looking your way and your face has gone through some changes All good though, Titty don't care if you lose your features No prize if you've got enough eyes, but your bum don't look like two peaches Oh my god, Krunk king God, Krunk killed God, Krunk is God Tread the line dealer Jesus won't heal ya Krunk you sick fu*k they're fat enough creature Only on Sunday Gather to feast Sundaes Clocking the towns people go weak at the knees, (okay) Le freak of the tower, wait in line for about an hour just to shoot Up her skirt and take a photo, that's girl power See my house, yeah it's made of fu*king cake the walls the floors the halls, I've even got a lake Yeah pop back evil that suffer the mind Thinking I'm out of the light children all told that they shine Catching the wind on a chime Being that fat is a crime, oh well There goes your skin stretching all over your thighs First, you gonna tell me I lie, then you'll go home and you'll cry Eat a tub of whatever suits you and ink over the dye Titty T-titty T-Titty Titty Titty Krunk I don't wanna tell you but i'm feeling your junk Rock the boat, think the captains high On the coast I'm a scary guy Titty T-titty T-Titty Titty Titty Krunk I don't wanna tell you but i'm feeling your junk Rock the boat, think the captains high On the coast I'm a scary guy Envoyer les paroles de Krunk de Sad Night Dynamite