Lyrics Walmart Bestseller - Honey Claws

Walmart Bestseller

She got blue cross, blue shield, wanna touch, wanna feel,
Wanna-lot-a marijuana, operation Tijuana,
Co paid, dope head, it’s free all day.
Bitches wanna holler x2
And she’s a fun thing, nose ring, belly ring, tongue ring,
Rubbin on my ding-a-ling, fake tan feminine,
Talkin shit but shit I’m just a gentlemen.
Bitches wanna holler
Ten, ten, I got women by the minions,
Numbers I got slumber so you couldn’t have opinions,
Chrome friends, diamond studded ballers.
Bitches wanna holler x2
Yo, I got the dimes, got the nickels, got the pennies in plenty,
Come over girl, come on, drop your panties I want it,
Yo, you get wet for me, you get wet all day.
Bitches wanna holler
Brand new patient walks in the room,
Doctor, Doctor, gimme the boom boom,
Can I get some fake titties, no more itty-bitties.
Chewbacca, yo, check it out now, (laughs — Loungin. Sounds gooooooooooood,
get him a round!)
I gotta do — I gotta do this one over, yo yo yo.
Yo, I’m loungin Dallas dynasty palace,
Windin up sluts, little slut with the big butt,
Hypnotized, keep you eyes on the prize girl.
Bitches wanna holler x2
It’s the motherfuckin Jove on your chick like Peter North,
Dick six foot like a whale in your sea wharf,
Swimmin to the top like a climax.
Bitches wanna holler
Freak zombies, on my social network,
Check out my Facejerk name where thee hoes lurk,
Drop em off like rain on the planet Earth.
Bitches wanna holler
[Pruniana venom, pruniana venom,
Sol en gema, sol en gema,(?)]
Bitches wanna holler, like a Chaiwala.
Bitches wanna holler x2
Snoopy, Snooki, Scooby snack cookie,
Scrappy dog in the mix like this quick,
Nesquik, porn flicks, Trix are for kids.
Bitches wanna holler
Bitch I’m a super god, slob on my super nob,
Ron Jeremoi French slang for my ego dog,
Name drop myself, while they swallow swallow.
Bitches wanna holler
Yo, uh, uh, I’m the weather man, there aint no better man,
Triple-D, double-D, bitches wanna holler me.
Bitches wanna holler x2
I build me a loft on the top of my yacht,
With a pet parakeet, that watches while I fuck a lot,
By the pool of friends, and we can join in.
Bitches wanna holler
Bupropion, scraps wanna get it on,
Lick that pussy ping pong,
Escitalopram, for all the girls named Roxanne.
(Roxxaaaane!)
Boy I crack a jock, I’m the man, who da mac,
Smack hoes on the backside, blows in the back ride, (hahaha)
Huh, you remember all the fat rhymes.
Bitches wanna holler
Bitches wanna holler, like a Chaiwala,
Plant those implants in the retromammary space,
Squeeze em titties like toothpaste.
(God damn brush your teeth, hoe)
Bitches wanna holler x2
Edible panties, I met her with Betty’s incredible grannies,
Who winnin the grammies, then fuckin some tannies,
On the beach up in Piha, oooo-ha.
Bitches wanna holler
Uh, yo, uh, (dingaling) girl you looking good with your perm-do,
Loose curl, who’s world you come from?
Sweet, neat, smile, smell nice like blue ice pop tarts cinnamon.
Bitches wanna holler x2
(background voices) Aw that’s a bird and shit, pigeon’s in the house.
Bitches wanna holler
Clusak hit a rock, yo, wearin gym shorts,
You takin big…(laughing)
(Yo what’s up every…)
Bitches wanna holler x2
Uh, Clusak, check it out Clusaki up in this motherfucker,
(Right here?) Yeah, (got two cocks) yeah, it’s Doc Brown,
Where’s my fuckin copay at.
Bitches wanna holler
Yo, it’s Doc Brown Makin rounds, (Dr. Brown)
Dr. Brown in the house, pagin me to the OR,
(Yeah he makin root beer) nuh-ah (laughing) that’s not root beer.
Honey, Honey Claws motherfucker.
Bitches wanna holler