BUMSTICKY lyrics

[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, Das EFX sh*t
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, Das EFX sh*t
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, Das EFX sh*t
Yo yo yo go

[Verse 1: Jesus H. Macy]
Christ on the cross man
Jesus who is this
Can't f*ck with the gods
Better f*ck out my business
Gimme Sixteen bars you know I'm kill it
Who said you can talk
n*gga I am not ain't finished
This human error brings more terror then terrorist
My Mouth a flame thrower y'all other n*ggas just candlesticks
How much lean did you drink to think you could handle this
Been Spitting sixteens since 17 I been killing sh*t
I’m not a rapper
And no not an emcee
I'm 20 times better
I'm everything you wanna be
I am not wanna be
I got my own identity
f*ck zero to a one hundred i go zero to infinity
Beast coast the movement
Mic I abuse it
Die for this music
I'm not amused with
The fame or the chains
Came to f*ck up the game
Leave yo king slain
Kiss the tip of my blade
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, Das EFX sh*t
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, Das EFX sh*t
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, Das EFX sh*t
Yo yo yo go

[Verse 2: Jesus H. Macy]
Got her Bum sticky
She got me like Dum diggy
Make me sweat with that neck till I blast off like Jimmy
Neutron
n*gga f*ck yo couch and yo futon
That's a 2 for one you didn't even need a Groupon
sh*t getting scary like ju-un
n*gga said I fell off what the f*ck was you on
You off
Spit bricks harder then bedrock
Y'all n*ggas bedsoft my di*k get off
This di*k ain't free nah you gotta pay for parking
Only way i'll let get get a lick is if she's starving
Kick her out the crib is she turns down my Marvin
Savage n*gga Spartan
Out this world a martian
Roast a n*gga like a marshmallow
Preppy white type to n*ggas in the ghetto
Don’t discriminate
I Only eliminate And innovate
No dust to settle these n*ggas i just disintegrate
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, Das EFX sh*t
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, Das EFX sh*t
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, Das EFX sh*t
Last Verse! Last Verse!

[Verse 3: Jesus H. Macy]
Let me kill this sh*t just one more time
I end the whole game with one god damn line
Got my finger on the trigger
And I just might pull it
Open wide b*tch try to bite this bullet
B-b Big mouth
Whip got the big body
Chilling with a thick shawty
Love it when she naughty On me
Woke up early
Still late to the party
Dom took me shotty in his rari, just too gnarly
I'm drop top getting top with with the top down
f*ck machine shop real n*ggas in the shop now
b*tch n*ggas gotta move out y'all getting shut down
Finna f*ck the city up when my sh*t drop down
.back with vengeance
b*tch n*ggas back to the benches
Yup still relentless
Like i have not vented
Pent up
Finna self destruct on you niglets
Dipsh*ts
When i grab the mic always rip sh*t
Was born to kill this
Spit sick sh*t like i've got an illness