1500 OR NOTHIN - Martians Vs. Goblins (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: DJ Riptide] Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh! [Verse 1: DJ Riptide] Oh my god it's f** DJ f**in' Riptide Ohhh DJ Riptide! Bang me DJ Riptide! Stick your 26 inch co*k in my vaginal sector, while I lick your pubes Noooooo b**h I want a handy J, and then I'm out (call me Kanye) (Oh my god god god, it's DJ Riptide tide tide tide tide) Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh! Mane these n***as, be lookin like nachos. Sour cream and onion, but that's not yo cheese Ohhhh! It's my cheddar. Three Three Three Three Three, P, P, P That's what I do. I put a bullet in a n***a's pelvis, like Elvis. Make girls scream like Melvis I make n***as wet. Cause' that's fun, shun, man, ton. Bun like buns, like n***as buns, like at the Krusty Krab. This b**h's V look like the Krusty Krab [Verse 2: DJ Koosh] A year ago, I was poor somewhat Now my future's shorter than G-Fish's new hair cut Yaya still s**in' dick and f**in' male bu*ts in the same closet that Christian Liley gets clothes from Um, I s**? Blow your f**ing mom's co*k You got a better a chance s**ing a black co*k Plat gang, we rock sh** get's hotter than sunscreen on a 90 degree day Your rhyme's are gayer than Bryce trying to copy us My dick so big that I can't take it on the bus with me You b**h? You sus Stupid c*nt Burned Blunt Matt Prater punt Jesus, motherf**in' Theressa, these n***as Plat gang got Diddy, Slim, and Esco' for one feature? Cam will rape your kids like your Sunday preacher I'm Kooshy out this b**h, on top like Smalls on a bleacher [Verse 3: Yaya Timberlake] b**h I'm a motherf**in' pimp hoe (pimp hoe!) Gettin blown, one time by a motherf**in' slime Slimy and wet, it put me in debt Animal cruelty, for you guys to produce it musically b**h I'm a motherf**ing pimp hoe (pimp hoe!) Just like my boys, Jesus and Mo-ses, I'm pissed, miss the f**ing toilet seat They want it spick and span and neat, until I bleed They wedge me, and spank, like getting shot by a tank. Smokin dank, refresh my mind. My eyes go blind, yo [Verse 4: Goldfish Snack] Uhh G-Fish. Ballin', Swag. Flex, Cash Uh, here we go So I was f**in' this b**h. Just the use' Still f**in' the b**h. About to splooge As she says she love my co*k, it's as hard as a rock b**h damn straight, I never need to masturbate Bumpin' 3P in the Lambo, but I'm never on the Land-tho How many b**hes? Like 2 or Foe'? Now back into the b**h, f**in' on her tits, she rubbin' on her clit, she needs more spit What's your b**hes number? She left all her sh** at my crib after that slumber. But we did more than just slumber, n***a we do this all summer Part time rapper, full time baller Racks bigger than that n***a Shawn Carter Dissin' all you n***as. Don't give a f** tho 'Bout to pull the trigger, give me the dough Pull up in that Saturn Ion, my dick is as big as a python Got all this Versace on. f** you and that n***a Davon Uh, G-Fish out