Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

South Park

Duh Duh Duh Lyrics - South Park

[SPM] 

Fo sho 

Ugh 

 

[1st Verse] 

It was me, Low G, and a couple of hoes 

that we picked up in 2nd Ward on Avenue O 

They want a cold cooler and a nick' sack of budda 

I'm already high, 

lost in the Bermuda 

I got my six shooter 

watch for the hoota 

I'm quick on attack, just like the baracuda 

Got a belly like a buddah 

the pussy intruder 

The "S" on my chest stands for Super Dee Duper 

'cause I'm a basketball hooper 

Out-run the trooper 

I'ma bring home the trophy like Cynthia Cooper 

Cucaracha in my ashtray 

a 40 on my lap 

I sell crack to the Blacks, whites, Mexicans and jacks 

Slap hoes like a pimp 

I spit like a snake 

Get my cash with a rake 

Break a hoe like a date 

So, make no mistake 

I bake cookies and cakes 

In the Benz, 

"SPM" on my lisence plates 

 

Related 

 

Songs That Will Make You Cry Uncontrollably 

 

Watch Cardi B Joins James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

 

From MetroLyrics to You: Our Classic Christmas Playlist 

 

[Chorus] 

Duh Duuuuuh, Duh Duh Duh Duh Duuh 

Duh Duh Duh Duh Duuuuuh 

Duh Duh Duh Duh Duuh 

Duh Duh Duh Duh Duuuuuh 

Duh Duh Duh Duh Duuh 

Duh Duh Duh Duh Duuuuuh 

Duh Duh Duh Duh Duuh 

 

[2nd Verse] 

I smile on camera like "Abracadabra" 

and I fuck a bitch down like a took some Viagra 

I'm a stabber, I'm a sticker. No soda with my liquor 

I'm the quicker picker-upper, grab a slut and go trick her 

Dick her down, slap her up, if she a stuck up tramp 

Never run from no one 'cause I might catch a cramp 

Got niggas that kill for a five dollar bill 

Snitches and pigs love each other 'cause they both squeal 

I'm the greasiest, grimiest, grusomist 

as a kid they would say I was use-less 

I chunk a duece and keep creepin' on my ten-speed 

My heart was empty, but now I fuck 'em gently 

In the Bently, niggas can't believe this 

but for everything, I gots to thank Jesus 

Blessin' me with extraordinary skills 

Now everytime I rap you mutherfuckers get the chills 

 

Photos 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[3rd Verse] 

Platinum necklace 

dope game specialist 

I get my dick sucked by my new receptionist 

Wetback for President 

Fuck an impressionist 

Bitches cuss me out when I check my messeges 

Dangerous family, bust cap like salary 

Niggas try to swing for assault and battery 

Musicly 

I try to bring about unity 

It's about you and me, 

strengthen the community 

Usually, 

I blow, act stupidly 

Niggas wanna shoot at me, 

that shit ain't blue to me 

Fluently, 

I be surrounded my jealousy 

but I kill the fuckin' players and the referee 

I got jewels and gems 

2000 Benz 

People can't believe we some Mexicans 

And if you hate, check me out Lo 

if my name's in your mouth then my dick's down your throat 

 

[Chorus] 

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.