Dustin Off Man YT Dustin Hoffman RMX by Maffedone Lyrics
[Produced by N.M.E.]
[Intro]
Bonghead, Bonghead
[Verse: Maffedone]
Maffedone on the throne ho
It's 50420 if you don't know
Y'all fuck boys looking so homo
Butthole cowboys; Tony Romos
But me? Me, I rather roll solo
So low with a ho in the low low
So clean and I'm looking so ocho
Rocking nothing buck Ralph Lauren Polo
Still screaming mofo the po-po
Bust a fo fo
Just so ya know I did it dolo
No help from a mother fucking mofo
Same nick same shit but I've grown though
Saint Nick ain't around no more
Oh shit you fucking know this
I flow it like a killer ass poet
Wrote this on some Edgar Allen Poe shit
Depressed but the press don't notice
Lately I've been feeling so hopeless
That's why you find me where the dope is
Just let me smoke this
Get my mind right so I can focus
Man my limelight is so explosive
Potent blow my brain wide open
Floating like outer space no ocean
I rip a door off the door-henge every time they say I can't rhyme with orange
That fuss is abhorrent
Shit I'm tripping off that sporange
While my foreign is snoring
You cookies are boring
Nick slip just the tip in but she say you can put a little bit more in
Rain Man how I leave the pussy pouring
Marijas no Laurens
[Intro]
Bonghead, Bonghead
[Verse: Maffedone]
Maffedone on the throne ho
It's 50420 if you don't know
Y'all fuck boys looking so homo
Butthole cowboys; Tony Romos
But me? Me, I rather roll solo
So low with a ho in the low low
So clean and I'm looking so ocho
Rocking nothing buck Ralph Lauren Polo
Still screaming mofo the po-po
Bust a fo fo
Just so ya know I did it dolo
No help from a mother fucking mofo
Same nick same shit but I've grown though
Saint Nick ain't around no more
Oh shit you fucking know this
I flow it like a killer ass poet
Wrote this on some Edgar Allen Poe shit
Depressed but the press don't notice
Lately I've been feeling so hopeless
That's why you find me where the dope is
Just let me smoke this
Get my mind right so I can focus
Man my limelight is so explosive
Potent blow my brain wide open
Floating like outer space no ocean
I rip a door off the door-henge every time they say I can't rhyme with orange
That fuss is abhorrent
Shit I'm tripping off that sporange
While my foreign is snoring
You cookies are boring
Nick slip just the tip in but she say you can put a little bit more in
Rain Man how I leave the pussy pouring
Marijas no Laurens