[Intro]
If I had a quarter for every time I gave a f**
I would probably get 50 cents, but that would make enough to spend at the glory hole (10 minutes)
Let me in the booth, I'm back for round 2
[Hook]
La la la la la, It's G-Mo's world (It's G-Mo's world)
La la la la la, It's G-Mo's world (There's no turning back)
[Verse 1]
It's G-M-O, you better spell it right
Got all the white kids like, "n***a, you're hella tight!"
Since I make music, they can play violent video games to it
Shoot a motherf**ing third grade student
And if you got a problem with it, better raise your hand
I'll turn Imagination Land into present day Japan
I'll slap a f*g with a sandwich bag full of Fruit Loops
And shove a broom through his poop chute
So ask your momma how my dick smell
Before I cut her head off & swing it by the pig tails
Put her f**ing entrails on a fish scale
Take it back to the black market & make a ten sale
[Hook]
La la la la la, It's G-Mo's world (It's G-Mo's world)
La la la la la, It's G-Mo's world (There's no turning back)
[Verse 2]
I put the laugh in manslaughter
I'll give your granddaughter a bath & throw the TV in the bath water (Whoops!)
How's that for shock value?
I say sh** you pussies aren't allowed to & make the f**ing crowd move
You ain't f**ing with me, I'm on some raw sh**
I lost my virginity in a Chuck E Cheese ball pit
Little n***a, small dick with the Yeti claws
Tea bag your ice cream, I hope you like Schweddy Balls
Now I'ma (snaggle toothed rapist)