Tabby - Doozy lyrics

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Tabby - Doozy lyrics

[Intro] I cannot be f**ed with I cannot be f**ed with I cannot be f**ed with I cannot be f**ed with! [Verse 1] Chrome dojo for the shogun Ever since popo went and shown guns Bogo for a soul. Clutch on a 4-0 Stow lows in the dough like some cold cuts On the rug, gold dung from 4th horse Folks scold Labrador. Older bro got away with it again Scuffles squash beef with siblings so they put em up Wendy watches, lost boys do not give a f** Dimes falling for me like school bully ankle holds Woke to one's tongue noogieing my pink cranium 90's punk catered toward 90 punks skating worn rails Hottest spot? Crimson dot noggin rocks I'm that cracker Polly want. Swatted swamp water Spotting posses pretty pompous but ya squad just polliwogs Quick gander at your steeze Cue laughter, cannot breathe Woo gals out panties? Neat Do that. I choose to breach Through gla**, the roof is weak Hugh Jackman, Pool, and me Heal fastest screwed and beat Took Xanny, earned a seat with with the cool kids Loot's burning in my pocket Two dollars feel heavy, view blurred. It's only one True turds ain't getting flushed. Eww Words could be different. Just loosened up the front So boo the few who lust for unique stuff and b**h Group up, form a new clique or cult Who's purpose is purse lips & s** my dick Smalls, you're k**ing me Closed minds hold mouths open and f** with chivalry Purchase DirecTV, this is plastic vs. die-cast Neither side ethers seeing legs through a wine gla** Craddle cries from nightstand 'cause your white a** Doing lines fast like Flash now a dope fiend Woke me chose flows slower than froze streams Molting to composed monk, orange robe peeled Stroking oak beads, spoke with the obese Told me, "Dip a toe in the codene." f** that "Slip some sh** in 'bout gold things." f** that too "Bum a stoge when you lonely." Okay Lymph nodes so active, throat sports a fitbit Since the rope's been slacking Trunk kicking but the stool static Your come up logic lacking like Kirk lost Spock Average maestros go viral like their girl's crotch Sip molotov then lob. Yawn, nodding off Jaws spout so on the nose, quotes popping nollies Chunks of words churn in gut 'till worth hurled Shucked from rural curb this stuck & stirred pearl Paint absurd murals, make Bansky's work curl Ten piggies at the market. Woah No one can stop him. Woah Telling his conscience, "No!" It's like a toddler. Broke Tossed all my dollars towards LP's, f** Prada. Toast To all I see, raise potion like a child Dust off the prophecy And soul rhymed the magnum opus Oh sh**, you comically endowed Pipsqueak. Bic bleeds ink Leaves sixteens indecent Teased, stripped me of these? I'm Nissen Eat kimchi, its heat I weave in Strings of speech till seams start preaching Keep up. Genius won't help you These beams from final Freiza zoom Past dunce cap. PhD in doom Your screen say Windows Vista? Dude That's antique. And he's got the gaul to pan me? Panties got firm hold on man meat. Actually Man's Ken bald, just plastic. Face it. Fact is: [Beat Switch] [Verse 2] You's a casket's main attraction Rappers aim high, then complain their lagging Cut padawon braids, snip snip To patch up rib cage of Adam Dance break? Don't have one Spare change? I have none Spare f**s? That's cute, dude Caught ya dressed in a too-too In a personal session of FPS going "pew pew." I'm a loose cannon like the suit's off of Mewtwo Popped a few ludes, Leo moves to my Uber Driver looking real shook, saying, "we got a drooler." Skit's great but switch blade saying "Humor gets neutered, dog. Not paying you to act As my comical confidant like Louis CK rapped Illmatic and fondled Nas f**ing go! I'm cooped in this coupe." His response "Good one, impressive set up. See--" Woops. Interrupt the f** with first Jetta vasectomy [Outro: BIGQUINT] Hahaha, well, it's been a pleasure talking to y'all. Gonna pa** it to the man himself, but before I go, I just wanna personally thank you for listening. And remember, clean your earbuds you nasty, dirty, waxy eared motherf**ers. Have a blessed day