WillWootcha - Where's ya Bish? lyrics

Call me fawn yeah, call me don't ya... All this brawn there's gaul to dote ya Wall to wall and hall to hall too tall for y'all too small to fall Call me cutta, call me Lisa All ye mutta, stall n fleece ya Ballin through n callin U! O'Ryan maure I'm shawling U Where's ya Bish when fiddles slip? Ur fish and riddles got no grip Hourgla** Me den shall we see... power pa** me deez shower a** Bs! Itz so poor ur lion's roar Glitz galore ur B girlz claw Paparazzi's son in law shot the girls and made ya sore When da Gz came out to score Roger Rabbit laid a who*e Orange ostrich just a bore sent a monk up to da Nord Low grange nose ticks busta gnaw bent on spunk we know da score Gumps hire umpires feelin snoozy Chumps fire punks for stealin oozies In da trunk to seal ya floozies Can't be sunk for dealin choozy Godz conspire for my desires watcha of da sons of fire Ur rodz are liars saw your pyres gotcha bunz all on my wire