Trash Tongue Talker
I got no truck with you, woman, always comin' over when I ain't home
You hand a buck to me baby, tried your luck, you tried to get in my song
Oh, well your mama was a bastard, had your plastered face all over the scene
And you got hassled by your daddy, always pushing trying to make you come clean
You broke your tongue talking trash, now you're tryin' to bring your garbage to me
I got some words for your ass, you better find somebody else up the street
Two monkeys jumping on a bed and one fell off and hit his head on the ground
The other monkey called the doctor said, "Another body dead on the ground"
I got no truck with you, woman, always comin' over when I ain't home
And you hand a buck to me baby, tried your luck, you tried to get in my song
Oh, well your mama was a bastard, had your plastered face all over the scene
You got hassled by your daddy, always pushing trying to make you come clean
You broke your tongue talking trash, now you're tryin' to bring your garbage to me
I got some words for your ass, you better find somebody else up the street
Ho, you broke your tongue talking trash, now you're tryin' to bring your garbage to me
I got some words for your ass, you better find somebody else up the street
Two monkeys jumping on a bed and one fell off and hit his head on the ground
The other monkey called the doctor said, "Another body dead on the ground"
You hand a buck to me baby, tried your luck, you tried to get in my song
Oh, well your mama was a bastard, had your plastered face all over the scene
And you got hassled by your daddy, always pushing trying to make you come clean
You broke your tongue talking trash, now you're tryin' to bring your garbage to me
I got some words for your ass, you better find somebody else up the street
Two monkeys jumping on a bed and one fell off and hit his head on the ground
The other monkey called the doctor said, "Another body dead on the ground"
I got no truck with you, woman, always comin' over when I ain't home
And you hand a buck to me baby, tried your luck, you tried to get in my song
Oh, well your mama was a bastard, had your plastered face all over the scene
You got hassled by your daddy, always pushing trying to make you come clean
You broke your tongue talking trash, now you're tryin' to bring your garbage to me
I got some words for your ass, you better find somebody else up the street
Ho, you broke your tongue talking trash, now you're tryin' to bring your garbage to me
I got some words for your ass, you better find somebody else up the street
Two monkeys jumping on a bed and one fell off and hit his head on the ground
The other monkey called the doctor said, "Another body dead on the ground"
Credits
Writer(s): John Anthony White
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