Boohoo Man Drone by CircleX Lyrics
[Verse]
One take
Man’s been donning boohoo since he spawned a sec ago
Man’s been donning boohoo like a boohoo man drone
Red all over man I swear that he too swaggy doe
Pause that shit, rewind it, tell him that we love his clothes
But we should question how he found himself in this position
And how we were so fucking blinded by his disposition
A young man, no older than sixteen
But out of 60 I would rate his drip a 60
Yeah Ooby, you hear them fuckin' horns now?
Daniel Radcliffe in a film with David Morse, wow
And I guess that that’s the natural progression from a series in possession of the tеrrible transgression of relеasing the Phelps
Who the fuck did that help?
Certainly not Dibbers, killed by gingers, who else?
And speaking of transgressions, fuck JK and all her preconceptions
This has been a slight digression, call it a bull session
So we’re back to this, I guess this is the second wind
A little blow up in his nose and then he fuckin' grins
A little tree was blown, but we don’t wanna smoke alone
So we invite the boy we know as boohoo man drone
Despite his girlfriends plotting on his cock he’ll take a blotter
So we apologise, say "sorry girls, he’s out of order"
So we take his place, yeah, man, we fuck some face
Uh, wait, did you check that she was overage?
We did, and she was by the way
Avoid the register for another day, ayy
Ain’t no public servant calling out my name
Except orange suit man, the dumpy turn me gay, uh
Wait, I mean straight, wait no, I mean bi
Wait, fuck, no, Gleep Arg don’t need to decide
No label on that shit, I’m an independent bitch
But who the fuck would sign us when I made Me and Yo Bish?
Yeah who the fuck would sign us with a song like Paralympic Style?
Who the fuck would sign us with the songs about the pedophiles?
Definitely not Matador, they never got in touch
But we tamed the toro all alone, so we don’t give a fuck
Who the fuck would sign us with the song named TAST?
Who the fuck would sign us with the stupid kissin’ ass?
We gave A Square on the Side undeserved recognition
And he spit disgusting words on our tracks? Back in the kitchen
300 IQ
Make yo bitch do a haiku
Now she suck my balls
That was a haiku
I call her Hermione cause she gobble it so fire
But she kinda ugly though, no I cannot lie
Face like a pigman, one of those in the nether
Yeah, I can see why you’re together
And I know I hit but that’s just to get to you
She might confirm that I’m a homosexual
Girl big, she swallow the dick, just like I’m Jonah
And I get major PND when it’s over
Just to clarify that wasn’t to the red guy
Well it was but a very different red guy
Fred Weasley, I’m coming for you
Don’t tell me I got to kill George too
One take
Man’s been donning boohoo since he spawned a sec ago
Man’s been donning boohoo like a boohoo man drone
Red all over man I swear that he too swaggy doe
Pause that shit, rewind it, tell him that we love his clothes
But we should question how he found himself in this position
And how we were so fucking blinded by his disposition
A young man, no older than sixteen
But out of 60 I would rate his drip a 60
Yeah Ooby, you hear them fuckin' horns now?
Daniel Radcliffe in a film with David Morse, wow
And I guess that that’s the natural progression from a series in possession of the tеrrible transgression of relеasing the Phelps
Who the fuck did that help?
Certainly not Dibbers, killed by gingers, who else?
And speaking of transgressions, fuck JK and all her preconceptions
This has been a slight digression, call it a bull session
So we’re back to this, I guess this is the second wind
A little blow up in his nose and then he fuckin' grins
A little tree was blown, but we don’t wanna smoke alone
So we invite the boy we know as boohoo man drone
Despite his girlfriends plotting on his cock he’ll take a blotter
So we apologise, say "sorry girls, he’s out of order"
So we take his place, yeah, man, we fuck some face
Uh, wait, did you check that she was overage?
We did, and she was by the way
Avoid the register for another day, ayy
Ain’t no public servant calling out my name
Except orange suit man, the dumpy turn me gay, uh
Wait, I mean straight, wait no, I mean bi
Wait, fuck, no, Gleep Arg don’t need to decide
No label on that shit, I’m an independent bitch
But who the fuck would sign us when I made Me and Yo Bish?
Yeah who the fuck would sign us with a song like Paralympic Style?
Who the fuck would sign us with the songs about the pedophiles?
Definitely not Matador, they never got in touch
But we tamed the toro all alone, so we don’t give a fuck
Who the fuck would sign us with the song named TAST?
Who the fuck would sign us with the stupid kissin’ ass?
We gave A Square on the Side undeserved recognition
And he spit disgusting words on our tracks? Back in the kitchen
300 IQ
Make yo bitch do a haiku
Now she suck my balls
That was a haiku
I call her Hermione cause she gobble it so fire
But she kinda ugly though, no I cannot lie
Face like a pigman, one of those in the nether
Yeah, I can see why you’re together
And I know I hit but that’s just to get to you
She might confirm that I’m a homosexual
Girl big, she swallow the dick, just like I’m Jonah
And I get major PND when it’s over
Just to clarify that wasn’t to the red guy
Well it was but a very different red guy
Fred Weasley, I’m coming for you
Don’t tell me I got to kill George too