Michael Dudikoff lyrics

by

Das Racist


[Verse 1]
I got a nutcracker and long quarter water bottle
Mango flavor with the fruit at the bottom

Downward spiral, life’s gone viral
Now I’m vomiting my Gyro on the sidewalk
In a league of my own, I don’t have no rivals
Don’t retweet me n*gga, I don’t like you
f*ck your dreams, f*ck your clique
n*gga why you even try you will never be sh*t
Everyone puts up a façade like they grindin’ so hard
But your ass will die broke with a regular job
Security guard, garbage dumper
I do what I want, n*gga, 2012 comin’
I’m a f*ckin’ superstar, I’m a f*ckin superstar
With a large-ass di*k and some big-ass balls
Where’s your b*tch? Hand her off
I’ma piledrive the pus*y like Paul Orndorff
Survey says I’m ‘bout to run New York
And won’t no B-Grade rapper ever play me like a song
I’m handy with a hammer or a f*ckin’ ninja star
I dropkick that ass like Michael Dudikoff
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