"DIRTBAG ANTHEM" lyrics
Let me see your middle finger, put your hands up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Make it yank out your seat if you don't stand up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know I'ma run the world and never cramp up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rub some dirt up on that shit, you got to man up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm here to violate you, laughing in your face
What would make you think I hate you
Get you on a date, it'd be great to be grateful
You even got with ten six feet
You probably learned how to swim
Floating up Schitt's Creek, that shit's deep
Who I'm pissing off next?
I do not give a fuck, like I'm swearing off stacks
And if I wanted head, I'd just snatch him off next
Jim Rhoades need some broads with him as a hostect
How I kick it flawless, yes, scaring all my guests
If that don't make them leave, they must be very unimpressed
Have a sip of Trano, put some hair up on your chest
I would hate to have to push another Karen down the steps
But I will, my license is a kill, your doctor is a dealer, he pushes all the bills
I'm fond of Nancy Wheeler, I'm dragging [?]
You know I love to paint posts for my hoes still Yeah
Let me see your middle finger, put your hands up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Make it yank out your seat if you don't stand up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know I'ma run the world and never cramp up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rub some dirt up on that shit, you got to man up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They heard this shit before, did you really bet? Yeah
You'll always be alone, can you live with that? Yeah
Prosecutor brought a glove, did you fit in that? Yeah
If she bitchin' down the middle, are you hittin' that? Uh, mm, yeah
Who's asking? Chase the assassin
Comes to your cabin
Hunting the dragon
Hung for a stabbing
Don't sweat it, punkin', I'm [?]
I'm like a dog, humping and scratchin'
Now let me put my leg up, on you, I get the leg up
I swallowed a balloon when I knew it blow my head up
As far as your platoon, something [?]
I'm wearing dirty clothes, you pay me more than your Marcella
Like, ooh, shit, only thought when you show up is, who's this?
I be with my dawgs like, who's this?
Waking up with Ruthie, I'm ruthless, you [?]
Let me see your middle finger, put your hands up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Make it yank out your seat if you don't stand up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know I'ma run the world and never cramp up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rub some dirt up on that shit, you got to man up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm, I'm getting the initials H.C.
Make it yank out your seat if you don't stand up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know I'ma run the world and never cramp up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rub some dirt up on that shit, you got to man up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm here to violate you, laughing in your face
What would make you think I hate you
Get you on a date, it'd be great to be grateful
You even got with ten six feet
You probably learned how to swim
Floating up Schitt's Creek, that shit's deep
Who I'm pissing off next?
I do not give a fuck, like I'm swearing off stacks
And if I wanted head, I'd just snatch him off next
Jim Rhoades need some broads with him as a hostect
How I kick it flawless, yes, scaring all my guests
If that don't make them leave, they must be very unimpressed
Have a sip of Trano, put some hair up on your chest
I would hate to have to push another Karen down the steps
But I will, my license is a kill, your doctor is a dealer, he pushes all the bills
I'm fond of Nancy Wheeler, I'm dragging [?]
You know I love to paint posts for my hoes still Yeah
Let me see your middle finger, put your hands up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Make it yank out your seat if you don't stand up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know I'ma run the world and never cramp up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rub some dirt up on that shit, you got to man up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They heard this shit before, did you really bet? Yeah
You'll always be alone, can you live with that? Yeah
Prosecutor brought a glove, did you fit in that? Yeah
If she bitchin' down the middle, are you hittin' that? Uh, mm, yeah
Who's asking? Chase the assassin
Comes to your cabin
Hunting the dragon
Hung for a stabbing
Don't sweat it, punkin', I'm [?]
I'm like a dog, humping and scratchin'
Now let me put my leg up, on you, I get the leg up
I swallowed a balloon when I knew it blow my head up
As far as your platoon, something [?]
I'm wearing dirty clothes, you pay me more than your Marcella
Like, ooh, shit, only thought when you show up is, who's this?
I be with my dawgs like, who's this?
Waking up with Ruthie, I'm ruthless, you [?]
Let me see your middle finger, put your hands up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Make it yank out your seat if you don't stand up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know I'ma run the world and never cramp up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rub some dirt up on that shit, you got to man up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm, I'm getting the initials H.C.
