"Snacky Poo" lyrics
"Snacky Poo"
Mm
Choc— Chocolate on the starfish
Choc— Chocolate on the starfish, everybody kiss it
The name is L.B., I never hate to admit it
Takin' out you suckers and you don't know how I did it
Lately I've been snappy, I gave up on the fitteds
Sometimes up on a bucket, eventually I kick it
Chocolate on the starfish, everybody kiss it
I pray that you don't get it and I ain't even religious
I don't need your Insta, and I don't want your digits
Hit somebody else up when you're tryna sell your tickets
Everybody got a mic
Chasin' all they can to get another like
I don't need another motherfucker in my life
Lookin' at my life, givin' me a like (I need a snacky-poo)
Everybody got a mic
Chasin' all they can to get another like
I don't need another motherfucker in my life
Lookin' at my life, givin' me a like (I need a snacky-poo)
Chocolate on the star— Choc— Chocolate on the starfish
Chocolate on the starfish, everybody kiss it
Chocolate on the star— Choc— Chocolate on the starfish
Chocolate on the starfish, everybody kiss it
Your style is a pancake, time for me to flip it
How many times you gon' change how you rip it?
I'm sorry to say it, but ain't nothin' that can fix it
And you should play a forest 'cause your audience is crickets
Gotta love the crickets
I ain't tryna have it, so please don't try to give it
Your gift is kinda useless and I can't do nothin' with it
I'm glad that I don't know ya, it means that I don't miss ya
So if you see me out, don't come over here to visit
Lethal, turn it up, we burnin' up the kitchen
Freddie D gon' whip us up a batch you ain't forgettin'
I'm bringin' out the fixin's, too many to mention
And bring it back to '90s to ease up on the tension
Everybody got a mic
Chasin' all they can to get another like
I don't need another motherfucker in my life
Lookin' at my life, givin' me a like (I need a snacky-poo)
Everybody got a mic
Chasin' all they can to get another like
I don't need another motherfucker in my life
Lookin' at my life, givin' me a like (I need a snacky-poo)
Chocolate on the star— Choc— Chocolate on the starfish
Chocolate on the starfish, everybody kiss it
Chocolate on the star— Choc— Chocolate on the starfish
Chocolate on the starfish, everybody kiss it
Yeah, hello?
Well, they there, uh, um, Mr. Wes Borland?
Yeah
Well, hey, uh, this is Robert from Carlo Cleaning
Um, hey, yeah, so, uh
Thank you for doin' this interview, uh
Means a lot to us, we know you don't talk to a lot of people these days
M'kay
Yeah, okay, so, uh
Um, favorite foods, your favorite foods
Uh, Korean barbecue, sushi, Mexican food, trashy seafood, fajitas, is this true?
Yeah, yeah
Fantastic, um, and your favorite bands, uh, uh, the—
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds, Holy Fuck, Godspeed You! Back Emperor
Black Emperor, excuse me
Uh, The Haxan Cloak, Ween, Aphex Twin, is this true?
Yeah
Fantastic, uh, some other things you like to do I heard, uh, l—
You love mountain biking, blacksmithing and collecting oddities, is this true?
Yes
Wes Borland, you're a legend, it's great talking to you
Thank you so much coming from blogosphere
Alright, thanks
Thank you, Wes, thank you
Thanks
Bye
Goodbye
Writer(s): Leor Dimant, Fred Durst
- AZLyrics
- L
- Limp Bizkit Lyrics
album:
"STILL SUCKS" (2021)
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