Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Allergic To Bullshit, artist - Suga Free. Album song Smell My Finger, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.09.2008
Record label: Laneway
Song language: English
Allergic To Bullshit |
| I’m tired of playing with these motherfuckers… |
| Now I lay me down to sleep |
| I got a feeling I’m allergic to bullshit |
| Already got some medication for dumb shit |
| You better leave me alone bitch cuz I |
| I feel like fucking you up |
| Feel like fucking you up |
| But I got too much GAME (game) |
| To blow out ya brains in front of yo Momma and get struck out |
| GAME (game) |
| Feeling all revenge, no remorse and no sorrow |
| Bitch you got an ass whooping coming so bad |
| I’m a beat your motherfuckin' ass |
| Bitch cuz you’re wrong for that (you) |
| Make me wanna pull a bone out ya back (Yes you) |
| Call us the pest control |
| (Dead bitch walkin) |
| Til ya whole chest is gone |
| (Dead bitch walking) |
| Bitch get a gun, put it to your head and blow your motherfucking brains out |
| Better yet, go to the nearest bridge you see and jump off that motherfucker |
| Jump in the middle of the freeway and run head-on into a truck or something |
| Cuz you won’t pimp me! |
| I don’t give a fuck |
| I’ll cuss yo ass out |
| I get the feeling I’m allergic to fake bitches |
| Already got some medication for square bitches |
| I still keep my sucker repellent with me by my GAME (game) |
| At the stroke of twelve I’m turning her back into a pumpkin |
| GAME (game) |
| Put a hanger on your back until you can’t function |
| We are here to fuck you, straight fuck you up SING |
| We are here to fuck you up |
| Now you want to see me in the county |
| Yes you don’t want no happy people around me |
| Because I’m fine I can fuck baby and I can fight |
| Thanks for nothing bitch my formula’s extraordinarily tight |
| GAME (game) |
| Bitch you understand that I’m the black Jack Tripper |
| GAME (game) |
| Suga Free the pimp Pomona style still a bitch killer |
| Bitch I oughta call John Walsh on America’s Most Wanted and tell him you a |
| kidnapper |
| Since you so tough bitch why don’t you jog some of that fat off your |
| motherfucking ass |
| I get the feeling I’m allergic to liars |
| Already got my medication for cutthroats |
| You better give me 50 feet cuz I |
| I feel like fucking you up |
| Feel like fucking you up |
| Hee hee |
| Bitch I’m getting tired of yo ass (and I like it) |
| Make me want to put some fire to your ass (and I might bitch) |
| Hoe you got an ass whooping coming from hell |
| Cuz you done ran out of rope and you prepared to tell |
| Call us the pest control |
| What you hating for? |
| That’s why I stabbed you in the throat with a Dayton spoke |
| You got an ass whooping coming so loud |
| I’m a boot yo ass to the clouds |
| I just can’t wait to put you in your place right |
| Like with motherfuckers when I stand behind the fucking mic |
| And how you jealous of your man bitch you want to beat me too? |
| And all the fly shit you often see a motherfucker do |
| You need your ass whooped |
| You notice you broke bitch? |
| Like, get yo money Why U Bullshittin'? |
| I wrote this |
| Filmo Slim said pussy gon' sell with cotton and corn won’t |
| So you’ll never pimp me, bitch |
| I’ll let you pimp me when they make dildos out of Dayton spokes |
| And the only reason I don’t knock all the teeth out your mouth bitch is because |
| I know your ass is finna go tell |
| Little punk ass bitch |
| Yeah, its written all over your face you a punk ass bitch |
| Misery loves company |
| Little miserable ass… piece of… blubber |
| Ain’t happy for shit! |
| Is there anything int he world you happy about? |
| Anything?! |
| Hell motherfucking no |
| So what you do, is go to a motherfucker who got they shit together and try to |
| fuck they shit up |
| Bitch you cannot reach in my body and pull a bone up out of me okay |
| You cannot stop me from smiling |
| You cannot stop me from making this music |
| Okay? |
| I’m not gon' let you do that |
| God ain’t gon' let you do that okay? |
| Why don’t you go get a job at Target or something? |
| You know what I’m saying? |
| Get something you can be proud of |
| Get a paper route bitch for all I give a fuck, piece of shit |
| Fuck you and yo Momma too |
| What, Cadillacs ain’t gon' roll no more cuz your ass gone bitch? |
| I can’t spit dope shit because you gone bitch? |
| Fucking idiot |
| What you stand for? |
| What you standing on? |
| Nothing |
| What you got? |
| Nothing |
| What your Momma got? |
| Nothing |
| What your family got? |
| Nothing |
| Cuz you ain’t nothing, and you ain’t never be nothing! |
| Piece of shit, life don’t stop cuz you gone bitch |
| You like a cigarette butt to me bitch |
| I smoke you and throw yo ass away when I’m done with you |