Dungeons

Please Get the hell up out my mentions Man, the pussy that she popping is perscription Running through the dungeon with my henchmen Breaking out the suit I'm looking bitchin I could whip a couple potions like I'm up there in the kitchen Get the hell up out my mentions Man, the pussy that she popping is perscription Running through the dungeon with my henchmen Breaking out the suit I'm looking bitchin Running through the dungeon with my henchman Fuck a legend, here's a Carter V Rubies 'round my neck; The coroner done claimed a suicide Hive Supremo, every day I'm popping kettle-like You thought I was cute until I let the fucking metal fly Always with the rig like Mordecai Got beef little guy? Then we can have an Agni Kai Aloe on my Skin I got an Alibi Southern as a cattle fry Cattle guarding bitches legs & let 'em die Still stretching, I done ran it We don't bow to no Ganons Outside the inn but I could hit you from a different planet My hands are clean I Don Eladio And delegate the cannon to those men around me that can better understand it Sipping bubbly, politickin' on my Woody Guthrie Bass fishin', cookin' fried chicken Feeling fucking lovely Sitting in the stirrups Born pretty boy, city boy Still could dress a carcass & the kitty, boy Please Get the hell up out my mentions Man, the pussy that she popping is perscription Running through the dungeon with my henchmen Breaking out the suit I'm looking bitchin I could whip a couple potions like I'm up there in the kitchen Get the hell up out my mentions Man, the pussy that she popping is perscription Running through the dungeon with my henchmen Breaking out the suit I'm looking bitchin Running through the dungeon with my henchman