Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shane Reed
Vocals
Cass Casselhoff
Rap
Andrew McKinney
Rap
Christopher Derr
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shane Reed
Songwriter
Cass Casselhoff
Songwriter
Andrew McKinney
Songwriter
Christopher Derr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shane Reed
Producer
Christopher Derr
Producer
Lyrics
I won't come back in here no fucking more
And you all don't ask me for a damn thing
Go on and keep my hat, I don't want it
Come get your damn hat
I take that back
I'm going to get my motherfucking hat
Worship Satan
And smoke some more crack
Where did my soul go
Don't even want that shit back
Well can I get a motherfucking Hallelujah
Don't look at me bitch
Nobody talking to you
Amen and pass the fucking ammunition
We taking what we want
Ain't asking for permission
Amen and pass the fucking ammunition
We taking what we want
Ain't asking for permission
Meet me outside how-bout-dat
Don't give a fuck about this
Don't give a fuck about that
Don't give a fuck about your dog and your cat
Don't give a fuck about English
Don't give two fucks about Math
We don't give a shit
And we don't really care
We don't give a fuck
We don't wear underwear
Mary Jane went to town sucking my balogna
Stuck a finger up her butt
It smelled like macaroni
Yank my doodle
Fiddle fuck
Yank my doodle granny
Bend her over
Fucking slut
And lick like it was candy
It's Trick Or Treat
So lick my feet
And beat my meat
Tie me up and
Hey how are you
Hey fine
Let me get a Game Grape
Grape
Uh huh, grape
You like smoking these
Hell no
I'm about to roll a blunt
Holy smoke
Hefty choke
Blueberry Gellato
Man I'm feeling like I hit the lotto
Swerving pot holes
Heavy high
Only God knows
I'm only fucking with exquisite exotics
Hot boxing
Looking out the foggy windows
Hitting mad cart blinkers and then
Whooosh
There my mind goes
Fuck Yuh
Pass it around like a hootah
Who the fuck are you
Pass me the hookah
Or pass me the bazooka
Cause I blow it out this world
It's so ludacris
So move it out the way
I'm going to take a piss
My lungs only whiz
I mean wheeze
Whatever
I hate these beats
I had to switch it up with ease
Cause it's only machines that they bring
Toking Cat Piss and Goat Cheese
Sewn seeds, Homie
Fold a Zig-Zag in half
An eight ounce bag
As I cough and hack
Got the munchies like I'm fat
Looking like a sad Zach Galifianakis
Fuck that
Kiss my ass
Bring that beat back
Holy suffering succotash
I tawt I taw a putty tat
I tawt I taw a putty tat
Put the heat to the glass
Like a Chevy gun rack
Fuck that
Let it off and blast
You can see
Come off the thizzle stacks
I need a fatter bag
I need to roll up that blunt
Split it in half
Make a canoe
Lets do
Blow the shit out my lungs
Till I'm blue, Lucifer too
I need a beat and a bitch
A bitch with the energy to match me
I love hoes that are ratchet as a trash heap
Ain't nothing but savagery
When I'm filling that cavity
Doctor, who blasted me
Fuck the chastity
Giving depravity
Fuck that
Let's schmoke off the Gravity
People always asking me
Cass, why you so fucking blasphemy
I'm just living in a fantasy
Everyone's always after me
Who the fuck's after me
Medical strains to keep my fucking sanity
Going to need some Dramamine
Medical strains to keep my fucking sanity
I tawt I taw a putty tat
I tawt I taw a putty tat
Holy smoke
Hefty choke
Blueberry Gellato
Man I'm feeling like I hit the lotto
Swerving pot holes
Heavy high
Only God knows
I'm only fucking with exquisite exotics
Hot boxing
Looking out the foggy windows
Hitting mad cart blinkers and then
Whooosh
There my mind goes
Written by: Andrew McKinney, Cass Casselhoff, Christopher Derr, Shane Reed
