Pan - Mad Milk lyrics

[Verse 1: Luke Flywalker] Walking home from the date, trying to make it home safe The b**h said that it was rape, but you know she liked it I'm trying to fight this f**ing urge to k** every dyke b**h [Verse 2: Dewy Parker] Every time you walk down the street, it's like I'm f**in' creepin' Like a f**in' beep From my cell phone You got hell dough I got held up, at the pharmacy, for some reason they look at me [Verse 3: Luke Flywalker] Me, yeah I get-get my dick licked Go in like a dip stick Ride the beat like a rip-stick [Verse 4: Dewy Parker] Rip-stick I Rip-stick I'm ridin' round like his dick and I say you can't play cuz I play like his game and My game is so hard and your game is so lard She was creepin' on his Facebook, thats why Cuz he had some other b**h in his profile pic Ain't that some sh**, man ain't that some sh** [Verse 5: Luke Flywalker] Man I straight slap gays like Ashtray f** a b**h til' she lactates I'm on this track til' it goes back to the last day I was on this sh**, but now I'm gone Bout to hit my bong f** it, hit this song [Verse 6: Dewy Parker] I'd say I have money but I really don't I don't got sh**, its kind of a joke, cuz I'm broke It's not even funny no more, I need to get some money Maybe I should who*e yo... Thats a door yo