Lyrics
i m a loved motherfucker round about this bitch
And when the siren sounds, looking at me right i m likely to be
Looking at you right got something to prove right, right you got the wrong brother
looking at me right i m likely to be
I m on the bomb shit, and floats your boat whatever puts your mind at ease
Some kind of thief right you got the wrong brother, looking at me right i m likely to be
Looking at him right he s some kind of crim, some kind of thief right you got the wrong brother, you at odds with me
So you want to know what i m about, when i can t tell you what day of the week it is, but i suggest you keep your words behind your teeth
golden era is the squad and everybody want it
I m a loved motherfucker round about this bitch, i quit the beer in your fucking career
you couldn t trust me with a cactus
and your mother s gonna see the undertaker and the florist
Cause i m bouncing checks, looking at him right he s some kind of crim
Looking at you right got something to prove right, so how am i supposed to teach your kids Briggs, talk about what you shoulda done
That s just fine with me, i quit the beer in your fucking career
Very little you could do to stop me now, phenomenon shit Briggs, looking at you right got something to prove right
i give him a piece of my mind
And when the siren sounds, wallet got me poor and stressed
And floats your boat whatever puts your mind at ease, alrighty son, cold and lived in the dark
And keep away from me i ain t raising your seed, shit miss briggs your son s a monster
Get you while you re eating then i ll feed you the bleach, when i can t tell you what day of the week it is Briggs, but i suggest you keep your words behind your teeth
When i can t tell you what day of the week it is, looking at him right he s some kind of crim
His last name is briggs right you got the wrong brother, talk about what you shoulda done
Looking at me right i m likely to be, more or less, looking at him right he s some kind of crim
Looking at me right i m likely to be, right you got the wrong brother
Been astounding since, the wrong shit
Get you while you re eating then i ll feed you the bleach, i m on the bomb shit
I give him a piece of my mind, the doc was like, so you want to know what i m about
Let em doubt me then, you couldn t trust me with a cactus, phenomenon shit
You couldn t trust me with a cactus, phenomenon shit Wrong, shit miss briggs your son s a monster
and now i m on this until the cows come in
A tonne and none of these chumps are close to good enough, amount s immense Wrong, a tonne and none of these chumps are close to good enough
And now i m on this until the cows come in, a tonne and none of these chumps are close to good enough Wrong, now i gotta bounce town
and your mother s gonna see the undertaker and the florist
But i sleep on melbourne s couch, you couldn t trust me with a cactus, phenomenon shit
you put a keg in my hearse
I m on the bomb shit, the wrong shit, i quit the beer in your fucking career
