Karaoke Zuccenberg by Diplo, Suicideboys, Tommy Cash — sing along with lyrics on Singa

LyricsZuccenberg

Zucc my Zuccenberg

Burr I'm Iceberg

Fur is on her

Cash is the word

Zu- zu- zu- zu-

KFC champion crip who stops blood a tampon

Need a roof I'm mafia

coke in my tea Al Capone

Razer Motorola ringing

they love karaoke singing

Hair so long like girl from Ring

all your o's in onion rings

I'm not taking a picture

let's talk no messenger

Took you on adventure

disappear like

60 euros for an underwear

3 euros worth of dick

1 euro for a condom

but that sex ain't worth shit

Victoria Secret underwear

but your pussy not that secret

You can't hide like El Chapo

everyone knows where you keep it keep it

If that ass is fake

I will ride on that plastic

Ride my broom bitch yeah

I will call you nasty

Zucc my Zuccenberg

Burr I'm Iceberg

Fur is on her

Cash is the word

Zucc my Zuccenberg

Zu-

Zu- zu- zu- zu-

Pussy money weed

feel like Tommy Cash

Slicky slicky slick

fuck a bitches gash

Gucci bandana

Lean in my Fanta

Papa in my wrapper

free basing cracka

Born in the blizzard

shooting boy

and sipping sizzurp

Smoking dirty blunts

still a junkie ew

Inhaling PCP

paranoid shaking

Drugged up junkie

Leopard in the flank

Bed side sick as fuck

eyes pinned shut

Tip toeing Air Forces

bitches swear I'm gorgeous

Suicidal note

god my life is worthless

Hammer time hammer time

make the Glock lock

Oops I switch persona like a God son

Ham- ham- hammer time on my nose

that's now I'm Italian

Hammer time with the man

Claud Van Damme

Zu- zu- zu- zu-

Put the chrome to my dome

Chroma key my chromosomes

Fuck a throne

all these clones

Think they're kings inside their phone

All these bitches fucking moan

When I secrete my pheromones

All these bitches fucking groan

When I say "Get it on ya own"

Never change

this I know

Suicide in my throat

say it till I fucking choke

Competition

Well I don't know

Same shit

different day

Same names

different jokes

Same shade

different post

Same bitch

different hoe uh

O-N-E M-O-R-E B-L-U-N-T

T-O T-H-E F-A-C-E H-O-E

Woe is me

but I got the fucking fleet behind me

30MGS

that needs to be like tripled at least

His own to each

I'll lead them all to their own defeat

Take a seat

ain't no one chopping cherry trees

For a dollar

you can suck my dick with wooden teeth

Lyrics
Jaan Umru Rothenberg
Publisher
Edition Bjorlund, Suicideboys Publishing, Tommy Cash
Copyright owner
Aristos Petrou, Scott Anthony Jr Arceneaux, Thomas Wesley Pentz, Tomas Tammemets