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mama house - ouija macc lyrics

ooh!
yeah!
let’s go!

[verse 1]
f*ck what they talking ’bout living at they mama house
holla when you get ya mom a house (b*tch!)
you ain’t down with the clown gon’ and walk it out
since you on my nuts won’t you tell me what this c*ck about
they some f*cking nerds i don’t care i’ma stay absurd (yuh)
i got k!llers that’ll chip ’em if i say a word (ooh!)
summon ouija and that boy emerge
really on this earth just to start a purge (braaah!)
why you perched on my branch like a f*cking bird
you ain’t on nothing you ain’t even on my f*cking nerves (haa!)
i’ma laugh when i send ’em to a f*cking nurse
hating ass b*tch put this in your f*cking purse

[chorus]
you don’t wanna see me in my wicked clown form (no!)
that’s when all the blood stars pouring what the f*ck you doin’ (huh)
shawty nibble on my d*ck just likе a cob of corn (nom*nom*nom)
i shoot a pov p*rn and i’m f*cking gone
she bump the wicky*wickеd song shawty truly bomb (yuh)
they found her foaming at the mouth in the f*ckin’ morn
the jokaro is really on juggin’ til i’m gone
juggalo don got it tatted on my f*cking arm
[verse 2]
f*ck what they talking ’bout living at they mama house
they know exactly what that drama ’bout
(you some b*tches straight up!)
always runnin’ at the f*cking mouth
don’t know why they talking n0body give a f*ck what they talking ’bout
they some f*cking nerds i don’t care i’ma stay absurd
tell that n*z* open up, mouth on that f*cking curb
shove a glass bottle in your ass stomp you ’til it burst
got you picking glass out a bl**dy t*rd
know you b*tches hate it juggalos and we prophet painted
if we see a bigot then we sw*ngin’ hatchet obliterated (yuh!)
in my wicked clown form it’s a beauty ain’t it
everything you got looking better when your blood stain it

[chorus]
you don’t wanna see me in my wicked clown form (no!)
that’s when all the blood stars pouring what the f*ck you doin’ (huh)
shawty nibble on my d*ck just like a cob of corn (nom*nom*nom)
i shoot a pov p*rn and i’m f*cking gone
she bump the wicky*wicked song shawty truly bomb (yuh)
they found her foaming at the mouth in the f*ckin’ morn
the jokaro is really on juggin’ til i’m gone
juggalo don got it tatted on my f*cking arm
you don’t wanna see me in my wicked clown form (no!)
that’s when all the blood stars pouring what the f*ck you doin’ (b*tch!)
shawty nibble on my d*ck just like a cob of corn (nom*nom*nom)
i shoot a pov p*rn and i’m f*cking gone (pyong!)
she bump the wicky*wicked song shawty truly bomb (yeah!)
they found her foaming at the mouth in the f*ckin’ morn (woah)
the jokaro is really on juggin’ til i’m gone
juggalo don got it tatted on my f*cking arm
america’s most wicked

[outro]
“at this moment on darcc planet a ritual is taking place to guide the spirits bow your heads”
there is nowhere i would rather go
than a place i call home (ooooh!)
than a place i call home
in that place i call home (ooooohhhh!)
“thank you!”

- ouija macc lyrics

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