Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lark On My Go-Kart, artist - Asher Roth. Date of issue: 19.04.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lark On My Go-Kart |
| Sitting on a truffet, puffing on the best cut buds |
| Trying to get butt from Miss Muffet |
| Me and Teddy Ruxpin sturring up a ruckus |
| Egging all the houses, smashing all the pumpkins |
| Suck a Dick Butkus, chumps can’t funk with the punk kids |
| Ash Roth be the king of the blumpkins |
| Any Tim Duncan, spur of the moment |
| Let the whole world know I run shit, jump ship quick |
| Tell a friend that I’m dumb sick |
| Spit fungus that’ll grow from a dung, trip |
| Twist to a front flip, son that was some trick |
| Watch all the dumb chicks hump when I bump this |
| Kinda like the blonde Bob Saget, Ash can get nasty |
| Pass me a blunt and some Captain |
| Chilling with an Ashley, heading to the mall |
| Sitting in the backseat, getting jerked off |
| Ten feet tall with the balls of a matador |
| Door-matted whore with your words, heard that before |
| Poor metaphor, pedicure, get your feet fixed |
| Walk in my shoes for a few, you gonna need it |
| Yeah, get your Wii Fit to practice your frees with |
| Need a few weeks before you can compete with |
| Razor Ramon flow, oh so sharp |
| You can take Kapowski, I’mma take Lark on my go-kart |
| Mario Kart skills are outrageous |
| Play me anyday and I’ll be the best racist |
| Wait, no, erase it, meant to say racer |
| Traded in my cell phone for a new pager |
| Take off your Bluetooth now dot com |
| I’m at the grocery store with hot moms |
| About thirty five with at least two kids |
| We can make-out while my friend baby sits |
| All up in your fridge eating left-over shit |
| Tuna sandwich, Butterscotch Krimpets |
| Cheetos be my choice of chip |
| I enjoy for a bit, take a sip from my Ssips and split |
| Roll that J up, is it rolled? |
| Yeah, roll it up, uhh |
| Hair like a troll doll, basketball shorts on |
| Yeah, I’m a dork but I’m still holding court |
| Ball up, baller, y’all take too long to get dolled up |
| Give a fuck if I look like I just woke up |
| Who am I trying to impress? |
| Honey in the sun dress |
| With the breasts luscious just sent me a text |
| O-M-G, you’re the B-E-est |
| If you’re trying to have sex, I’m the best at it |