Bones Lyrics - Scabs

Bruce Lee pack punches like Brown Bag Lunches 

He get busy on the bad guy, now why you wanna flow fly 

Float like a butterfly, I'll sting you in the sphincter 

I got flavor like Jolly Rancher, be taking you out like cancer 

Always got the answer, I'm easy on the eye, kid 

Candy's what I taste like, you're like a Madonna hybrid 

Booty, booty, that's right, be taking you out on fight night 

Be flipping Smith Barney outta the back of the Coupe 

Your pants droop 

Baggy, Baggy Britches, I'll be leaving you in stitches 

I knew this chic in Pasadena'd grant me sixty-nine wishes 

Now you're waiting on your savior trying to change your behavior 

'Cause 1999 be rolling out the box soon Xavior 

Hollander, the prostitute be, booty 

Banging out the chute 

Be looking good in a three piece, honey 

But, baby, you're so wack, you got 

Bones, skeletons in the closet 

Bones, everybody's got some 

Bones, but seeing is believing 

And I think I've seen enough of your bones 

Stick it in your wallet, call it whatever you want to call it 

In the business they call me Sire, I ain't ready to retire 

Buster good stuff, baby, baby, oh, you drive me crazy 

I been shaving my pussy clean for years 

'Cause that's the way you likes 

Button down, I'm off the hook, Marilyn Manson got the look 

You wanna party with old King Pancho 

You know that I am the head honcho 

Oh, yeah, I'm ready, ready, now get set, don't fret, my punch goes pow 

I'm a lover not a buster, baby, don't kick me in my nuts, I got bones 

Pussy gonna getcha if you don't watch it, it'll let ya throw your pride 

Right down the drain, you got that pussy on the brain 

Babylon Five, Mr. Goodbar in Bangelamaine chasing the dragon 

Your wagons sagging, I think you know what I'm saying 

I'm saying you're fishing for fanny, spanking your Monkey Manny 

Mostly in it for fun but now everybody's granny got the goods 

You know she had to you know, she had your daddy 

She be acting all sweet and nice now but back in the day 

She was a baddy, she got bones 

That guy I saw you with last night 

You say he's just a friend 

But when you came home late last night 

Your face it smelled like cock again 

Baby, you're playing me, saying to me that you'll be true to me 

Saying girls just want to have fun, baby, I've got to run 

Damn it, I dig it, I stick it, I hit it, I quit it 

I love it when you roll it out the box and let me lick 

But, baby, I'm done, I'm through with those crazy things you do 

I ask you what that stuff was on your titties, you say it's glue 

Aha, oh, yeah, alright, can't take another night 

I'm lateriffic out the door, can't see you anymore, you got bones