Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck Seaworld, artist - Sir Michael Rocks. Album song Banco, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.07.2014
Record label: INgrooves
Song language: English
Fuck Seaworld |
It’s 6 missed call in my six Motorolas |
Like everything in threes when I’m thinking things over |
I’m in the Range Rover off-road damn boulder I hit |
Pop the driver side tire put a hole in the shit |
So, I go to the trunk to get the spare and a tire iron |
Stare at my reflection in the tire iron |
Oh you slimy ol' dog, handsome devil you bastard |
I see why you get the M’s like a W backwards |
Pick up a couple brews now let me unbuckle you |
Pussy pink as Super Buu but I ain’t fuckin' with Casper |
I had a baby panda, you probably had a ferret |
You probably had to share it, it wasn’t even yours |
It’s vasto lorde espada big kahuna don dadda |
Then I dive to the bottom of the infinite sea |
And hold my breath for a minute while I mention the team |
What up Rich, what up Will |
What up Cam, what up Brown |
What up James, what up Reese |
What up Pam, what up Nate |
What up TJ, what up Tim |
What up Eb, what up Robb |
What up Scooch, what up Tone |
What up Tae, what up Los |
What up Pouya, what up Nick |
What up Moe, what up K |
What up Chris, what up Meechie |
What up Sko, what up Tear |
What up Breeze, what up DougE, what up? |
It’s 2017 and we doublin' up |
Got a room just for my baby ape |
His name is Trunks his mixtape on the way |
And all my niggas HP high as hell |
So you try us and fail |
It’s like pullin' on a lion’s tail |
You know what that’ll end up like nigga |
On the episode of America’s dumbest man |
And I swear I need these hoes like a hole in the stomach |
My nigga I’m playin' Final Fantasy and drinkin' a 'Tussin |
When Aerith died, nigga I admit it, I cried a bit |
Take a real nigga to acknowledge it, you probably did too |
I’m eatin' tangerine flake crusted chicken Empanadas from Poppy’s |
Akuma prayer beads lookin' stocky |
I’m jumpin from the box seat |
I’m up high watching his Key & Peele while I peel fruit into my Kashi |
Organic gang goin' green for the thotties |
We take a nature walk I guarantee she finna top me |
Breaker do you copy? |
They faker than Itachi illusions |
Nigga I do not see me losin' |
Never |
Hey fuck you SeaWorld, I see you bitch ass niggas |
When I see y’all in the streets you know what it is |
It’s cracking for you fag fuckboys |
Let my nigga Willy go, let my nigga Steve go |
They both seals in this bitch but they want out |
These niggas need they freedom, they tryna eat |
These niggas need fish bree |
You niggas out here fuckin around leaving them in the tanks all day, |
ain’t cleaning that shit |
These niggas stink, they shittin' in the same water that they sleepin' in, |
fucker |
SeaWorld, you bitch ass niggas can’t live long as I’m out here |
I see you niggas out at the Longjohn Silvers and shit, selling the same fish |
that you had in the goddamn aquarium |
You niggas ain’t shit |