Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clown Drippin', artist - Insane Clown Posse.
Date of issue: 30.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Clown Drippin' |
Drugs we love 'em, scrub life livin' |
Faygo chuggin', no fucks given |
Thugs we shove 'em, fuck forgivin' |
Fake Juggahoes who front for a livin' |
It must suck to hump a dick in |
Plate us somethin' you punks was given |
'Lettes we hug 'em, a few we dip in |
Always wicked clown drippin' |
(Dun dun dun dun dun dun da) Cheer the day I’m deceased |
'Cause if I’m sent to Hell at least you know I’m there to slay the beast |
I rally all the wicked clowns, in a pack like fang-lickin' hounds |
Two shanks a piece, position, (Attack!) nut shank incision sounds |
It’s 2 Dope with a ballsack big as the Tokyo Air Dome |
I bounce around on 'em 'cause they don’t give my legs room |
These hoes wanna wrap all up, cocoon, and live in 'em |
And won’t come out, it’s ecstasy, no doubt, I forgive 'em |
They know my clown swag emits from my scrotum, in fact |
I’m scoldin' ya mama now, already told her she’s too old to hold 'em |
But when they hang low and dip towards the Southwest |
I jump and stomp the tip of a pogo stick deep in your chest |
Clown drippin'! |
Bitch, I’m clown, drippin'! |
Wicked clown, drippin'! |
Drips fall down, splashin' off me |
I’m dri-dri-dri-dri-drip, the wicked clown drippin' |
I’m clown, drippin'! |
Wicked clown, drippin'! |
Drips fall down, splashin' off me |
I’m dri-dri-dri-dri-drip, the wicked clown drippin' |
My bright black and white clown face, your final vision |
Your final thoughts: «Betrayin' them was a dumb decision» |
Your life’s collision with death was big, bloody, and grand |
And that carcass you ran is now the Dead Body Man’s |
This wicked clown can morph his shape into whatever I create |
Right now I got Brock Lesnar’s body, with Prince’s pretty purple face |
Now I’m a giant tarantula! |
No, a Southwest strantula |
With a wicked clown’s head, legs tangled Purp N Stankula |
Abra-cadabra! |
(Woo) Abra-cadabradabadoo (Woo) |
I’ma keep on stabbin' you, (Woo) 'til I’m stabbin' a slab of goo |
Racist cops get chopped, eye popped out, and rocks popped in |
With a sharp ass bony knee to the neck, as they face get socked in |
Faygo soda pop, drop top, pop fizz bubbles |
This cotton candy Moon Mist, just pissed away your troubles |
And from underneath the rubble, come the double-headed giant clown trippin' |
Soakin' the city in swag, clown drippin' |
Bitch, I’m clown, drippin'! |
Wicked clown, drippin'! |
Drips fall down, splashin' off me |
I’m dri-dri-dri-dri-drip, the wicked clown drippin' |
Bitch, I’m clown, drippin'! |
Wicked clown, drippin'! |
Drips fall down, splashin' off me |
I’m dri-dri-dri-dri-drip, the wicked clown drippin' |
«Whoop whoop» echoes down the moonlit street, a big city! |
Clown crews pull up for a meet, and get giddy! |
Folks shook starin' at our fleet, like big titties! |
We gives not a fuck wide-open chump, I’m clown drippy! |
Like Faygo I’m lost at sea, we stay sticky! |
All is welcome and always will be, we ain’t picky! |
Clown love is the family for me, it ain’t tricky! |
We gives not a fuck wide-open chump, I’m clown drippy! |
Bitch, I’m clown, drippin'! |
Wicked clown, drippin'! |
Drips fall down, splashin' off me |
I’m dri-dri-dri-dri-drip, the wicked clown drippin' |
Bitch, I’m clown, drippin'! |
Wicked clown, drippin'! |
Drips fall down, splashin' off me |
I’m dri-dri-dri-dri-drip, the wicked clown drippin' |