Lyrics:
aluminum foil and duck tape
Bust open and throwed in the pot, foamy and mush
Melted and locked in a shape of a gigantic size white cookie
Put on the towel
You paid to bathe in non-stop action
Temperature rise, blood starts to boil
I keep you fresh like aluminum foil
So you won't spoil, melt, or harden, see
Bust him open spin open the duct tape and the foil
Eat the rest and get a pot and let 'em boil
Bullet proof vest never confess keep a bucket full
that, uh, you need to know
Bust him open spin open the duct tape and the foil
Eat the rest and get a pot and let `em boil
Bullet proof vest never
where the fuck the loyalty at
Stripper bitches where my royalties at
My coke smokey be where the foil be at
I mark this earth I'm where the soil be at
So
of dead homies' funerals,
Aluminum foil on t.v. antennas
Little TV sit on top the big TV eatin TV dinners,
Girls die they hair with kool-aid,
They gave us
Said take a second of me
I stand firm for our soil
Lick a rock on foil
Reduce me, seduce me
Dress me up in stussy
Will you be my victim
Show me where
choice
See, these bitches ain't playin when it come to the courts
They'll fold you like some foil when it comes to support
And you niggas out here
the rains with the bundles
Gets no realer, get chipped when you stumble
Eat the ox on the foil, ten toes in the soil
Chop chop 'till he drop, fuck what you
Stripper bitches, where my royalties at?
My coke smokey be where the foil be at?
I mark this earth, I'm where the soil be at
So I just took a trip out
of dead homies' funerals,
Aluminum foil on t.v. antennas
Little TV sit on top the big TV eatin' TV dinners,
Girls die they hair with kool-aid,
They gave
love in all this foil
Silver-tight like spider legs
I never wanted it to ever spoil
But flies will lay their eggs
Take your hatred out on me
Make your
foil this bad, bad, bad
That’s my last name, but you wear it out
No one else he care about
Hit the store and wear it out
What you want, girl?
Tell me
But who's fault?
My nigga High brought the barbeque sauce
Paper plates, the foils and forks
Killa brought the Frank's
We do it in the park all night
Old
(BITCH) i got the bags of the cookies
The bags of the midget the pints of the oil
(LEAN) wrappin' it up like aluminum foil
My money tall like a Sequoia
To memphis yeah
Everybody knows about your style
You got tin-foil wrapped around your smile
Well you're gonna give me a
Xerox of your buckteeth
John E John E John E
John E John E Jooooooooooooooooo
And so brainlessly leglessly hairlessly the foil tip top of itself,
and revealed to John that
Next to sittin' next to me
There ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you, next to me
Barbecue chicken in aluminum foil
Just enough money for
Thirty more channels than you need
I could tune in free
Some rabbit ears, some foil, and a hanger
Static on channel 13 cleared, long enough for
like pulling teeth
And hearing your voice is like chewing tin foil
Oh, yeah
I don't want to talk to you anymore
I'm afraid of what I might say
I
This must be the ugliest piece of bread
I've ever eaten
Wrapped in a foil-like substance
It's an unidentified object
Shapelessly square
God it's so
me
Tell you what I would do
Wrap the world in silver foil
Bring it home to you
Lately, I feel
That I can't pretend
I may never, ever see
Next to sittin' next to me
There ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you, next to me
Barbecue chicken in aluminum foil
Just enough money for
were Joan-of Arc
And I was Don Quixote
And everywhere we went the world was tin-foil
But I gave up dreaming, and became a priest
It put it right
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