ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - Boing Boing lyrics
rate me<BR>
Bitches get sprung when I walk by<br>
I dunno if its my ass, or maybe cuz I talk fly<br>
But no lie, as soon as I speak to em<br>
They all want me to screw em<br>
I introduce myself, and panties start falling<br>
No dinner-dates, fuck stalling<br>
Your girl, his wife, it don't matter<br>
They all want this dick-hole platter<br>
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It's dangerous for any chick on my arm<br>
Other hoes wanna cause em bodily harm<br>
Maybe cuz I wear my jeans so tight<br>
But they all fight for the right to fuck me all night<br>
These hoes wanna kiss any time any place<br>
And have clown paint smudged all over their face<br>
They steal my number, catch me on the internet<br>
And tell me all how they nedens are dripping wet<br>
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Bitches hang around my home like stray cats<br>
Trying to catch a motherfucker shirtless<br>
Could be my profile, or my haircut (whut)<br>
But I turn sweetie boos into sluts<br>
(I take it in the burners?) what the lady at the store said<br>
Chick up at Walgreen's offering head<br>
I'm like "Whoa", and I'm getting free food up at Subway<br>
Every bitch and her mama love J<br>
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I can't help but spring these hoes<br>
And they all wanna fuck me<br>
They come to me<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
I can't help but spring these hoes<br>
And they all wanna fuck me<br>
They come to me<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
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Your old lady's got eyes for me<br>
And I know when you're fucking her, she cries for me<br>
Female judges sentence me to do time<br>
I tell them all, make a singe-file (tit? dick?)-line<br>
Ugly ducklings, and beautiful angels<br>
They all dropping their thongs to they ankles<br>
Maybe it's my cologne, RightGuard<br>
I dunno, but for this dick, yo, they fighting hard<br>
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Hoes love throwing they panties at me<br>
Poop-stains and all, my brain's in awe<br>
Is it my swagger? Or is it my juice? Why?<br>
They want a piece of this wang-nut pie<br>
I could be itching my athlete's feet<br>
And hoes be like "Awww, that's so sweet!"<br>
And everything translates to sex<br>
Bitches begging me to flex my pecks <br>
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Slipping me their digits, turn around and goose me<br>
Fighting off ten at a time, like fucking Jet Li<br>
Shit's ridiculous, I'm like "Slow down"<br>
I got plenty of pipe to go around<br>
Two are in the kitchen, three in the bathtub<br>
I'm with somebody fat wife making mad love<br>
Real women of the worldwide Juggalos<br>
You can ask my bitch, yo mama knows!<br>
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I can't help but spring these hoes<br>
And they all wanna fuck me<br>
They come to me<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
I can't help but spring these hoes<br>
And they all wanna fuck me<br>
They come to me<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
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<i>[Loop of some slut]</i><br>
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I can't help but spring these hoes<br>
And they all wanna fuck me<br>
They come to me<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
I can't help but spring these hoes<br>
And they all wanna fuck me<br>
They come to me<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung<br>
Boing, boing<br>
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<i>[Shaggy shouting about bitches]</i><br>
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<i>[Thanks to DIEDIEDIE765 for these lyrics]</i><br>
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