Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Mike E Clark, Joseph Bruce, William Dail
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Insane Clown PosseLet a Killa Lyrics:
Sick of this bull shit
All these bitches thinking they're the fuckin' whip
Just 'cuz they got a neden, fuck yer neden bitch
That's right an don't call me sexist 'cuz I ain't sexist
I'm the sexiest, but I ain't sexist
If I'm sexist then I'm the sexiest, sexist
Bitch call me sexy, sex, sexy, sexist
I see you hoes on TV glamorous models super celebrities
Rolls-Royce fine wines and class
You need to come down to the hood let me spank dat ass
I want a famous hoe, a bitch on top with some helly bank role
I been chasin' a girl from letters to Cleo, but she broke her neato
Mariah Carry man forget it, if O.D.B hit it I cant fuck wit it
Nuttin' against ole dirty or nuthin'
But I know he at least got herpes or something
I wouldn't mind fucking Britney Spears
In a cheap hotel with them ceiling mirrors
With that bitch, in a couple of weeks
I'd have her hooked on crack rock workin' the streets
All them hoes fantasies
About juggalo scrubs in between they thighs
But they too scared to let it be
So instead they fuck Ricky Martin
And pretend its me
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you right
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Never gone back in the night
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you right
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Never gone back in the night
Huh, let's see where to begin, knock knock, who's there?
A ball sac for ya chin, I be fuckin' them business hoes that jock
From them interns up to the presidents wife
Now Shelly ain't famous but I still put 'em in a bone through
The glitzy glaze grabbin' A J, I don't give a fuck
But Clyde walked in his jaw dropped down
Act like he never seen the butt cheeks of a clown
I had the secretary on the top of the desk
Ass hole naked, I was in the cigar chest
Smokin' up keepin' blunts with the janitor
Fuck all them hoes, say jock ask my manager
Business women in executive halls
Let yo head down an tongue slap my balls
Some of them bitches are a little bit old
Dusty ass neden with a loopy foam
Like this one chick I fucked in the dark
I had the bitch moanin' like a happy ass retard
We finished turn on the lights it was horrid
Oh shit Sharon Osbourne
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you right
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Never gone back in the night
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you right
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Never gone back in the night
I wanna fuck Carmen Electra
'Cuz she'll fuck anybody first day she met ya
But as soon as you fall off the map
She on to the next guy like "Sigh" baby
Let me fuck a famous hoe one night
I'll post the video up on our web site
Me an Shaggy may might sit with the stars
But my boyz are out back breakin' into your cars
Dumb hoes quit fuckin' them richees
Wit silky shirts on turtle neck dickeys
Frenchies straight out the hair salon
With a faggot ass name like Jean
We the ones from the other side yellin'
Clown love bitch, , I'm the ghetto ride
I won't take you on the expensive trip's
But I'll part yo neden lips
Hehhe people wanna ride wit dem or us
Jaguar with ken or a simple bus
Fuck you then we don't need you hoes
I.C.P forever with the juggalos
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you right
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Never gone back in the night
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you right
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Never gone back in the night
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you right
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Never gone back in the night
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you right
Let a killer fuck you
Let a killer fuck you
Never gone back in the night
Sick of this bull shit
That's right you need to stay on TV
Because this is my reality
But I'm even sick of these hottys
In the real world like at the beach
I see you at the beach bitch wearing your thong bikini
You one of those bitch beaches
You're one of them beaches at the bitch
You're one of them a you a bitch at the beach
An I'm sick of that shit
Because the bottom line is this, I'm a go to the mothafuckin' bitch
With my mothafuckan speedo's on
An I'm a walk up an down the beach like, sup bitch?
Ha ha ha bitch bitch
Ooh we're gonna have fun he he he ooh yes
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