Blue's Clues Lyrics

Bitch built like a cow, pretty sure, you dont want no beef

I'mma Make your bitches leg shake, when she soak my sheets

Hairline back to yo ass, look like mr clean

Niggas steady testing me, you wont keep me from my dreams

Furry nigga walking by i think he got rabies

Bad lil bi bitch wanna have my babies

Asked me for a threesome found out it was a trap

Cuz when I pulled up tell me why both of these bitches had a strap

Damn

Bitch keep playing with my balls like its blues' clues

Pussy nigga talkin boutta show him what this tool do

Old ass racist white folk tell em Toodle Loo

Wake up in the morning show you what this cock-'ll-do-to-you

I'mma be a rockstar

By the time I'm 22

Chillin in your moms car

Give me brain when i tell her to

Niggas weak like seibamen

Shoot you out your brains again

Fuck a gun i'll use my hands

Beat that nigga blue and red

50 hits and then your dead

Really love america damn

Niggas shook just like shazam

Blow her back out like kablam

Pussy boy dont want the hands

Know he end up like some jam

Smash that nigga like a yam

And you know im going ham

Ion give two fucks about you or your feelings hoe

Pack yo shit up quick, aye what Ray say? lil bitch hit the road

Captian crunch lookin ass nigga this shit gettin old

Nigga short and stubby like a dick call that nigga toad

Wax on wax off

Miagi style make these bitches take they pants off

Kissing on her neck, rubbing down her belly,

She want background noise so i turned on the telly

We watching titanic while she get my titanic

I slip it in i tell her babygirl dont panic

Little did i know the girl in my bed was manic

Pussy so sweet got me feeling diabetic

Throw me on my back

Bouncing on my sack

She said come on i know you can fuck me harder than that

I flip her on her back

Then i start to attack

We fighting when we fuck thats how you know that shit aint wack

Bitch keep playing with my balls like its blues clues

Pussy nigga talkin boutta show him what this tool do

Old ass racist white folk tell em Toodle Loo

Wake up in the morning show you what this cock-'ll-do-to-you

I'mma be a rockstar

By the time I'm 22

Chillin in your moms car

Give me brain when i tell her to

Niggas weak like seibamen

Shoot you out your brains again

Fuck a gun i'll use my hands

Beat that nigga blue and red

50 hits and then your dead

Really love america damn

Niggas shook just like shazam

Blow her back out like kablam

Pussy boy dont want the hands

Know he end up like some jam

Smash that nigga like a yam

And you know im going ham

Ion give two fucks about you or your feelings hoe

Pack yo shit up quick, aye what Ray say? lil bitch hit the road

Captian crunch lookin ass nigga this shit gettin old

Nigga short and stubby like a dick call that nigga toad