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Pop Itch Lyrics

(Verse)
Now the boys and the girls, pick your fights, start in brawls
Thinking first lays and relays are reasons to get all worked up
Back up, son, cause baby�s got a neck
And she�s bothered like a bonsmith
Rhymes like it�s nothing
Who�s got the duck plates, who�s got the tape?
Who�s got the meth to get to the back stage?
Who�s got the helmet, who�s got the nut?
Limited edition, Jabba da Hut
Not including Jabba da Hut
Just the box for Jabba da Hut
Jabba da Hut, Jabba da Hut
And just to reiterate, Jabba da Hut
(Chorus)
Just the pigon, bite your tongue
Burn your bridges and suck on your gum
We�ll see you
Stars are flinging like a clock on the wall
Roll another digit on your name and write in glow
Glow-oh-oh-oh
(Verse 2)
Maybe make a stew full of brown ratchet peas and you
Put it in, lil burrow in a lil box room
In the lil burrow get the pretty lil tools
Spaghetti, hoops and brown ledgers
Little s***** song, I took out my baby sitter
With pennies and Butrom, my hormone
Oh, my hormone
I still heard your loving song
My hormone, oh, my hormone
(Chorus x2)
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