Gold Ticket by Bitch Nicca Please
Gold Ticket lyrics
(Verse.1)
You always wanna party with the big guys don't you?
look at us chilling real good in the living room.
bitch nicca please yo who tha fuck is this band? let me in the
backstage!
where tha fucks your wristband?
yo hold up let me check out that pocket. i found somethin good then
that guy he started talkin. he said "oh lookie you just found a gold
ticket. let me call up willy wonka and tell'em how you miss'em"
smart ass.
(Chorus)
i will fuck you up, it is not a fucking lie.
i will fuck you up, until you fucking die.
(Verse.2)
Whoa whoa whoa whoa zack man calm the fuck down.
i mean i know you found a gold ticket and all and thats pretty chill, but
uh.. ah fuck who am i kidding. man will you please share? i heard willy
wonka has some bomb ass snicker doodles. and man i love snicker
doodles, god those things are so good. but ah fuck man i'm gettin way
off topic here. anyway back to the song lets go. so everyone hello.
please head towards the stage and welcome to our show. OMG your
band sucks! excuse me did you ask why you're girls suckin on my nuts?
well you see it's very simple logic BNP's the shit and she's a bitch nicca
ohlic. so how about you take your ass and sail, back ta hater
headquarters and tell your boss ta go to hell. while we keep doin, keep
doin what we do. while my bitch nicca family cooks up some hater
stew. haha you just got fuckin pawned bitch boy now get the fuck out
of my face.
(Scream) OR!
i will stab you in the neck with a fork. i am tha fuckin reason why you're
mom got a divorce bitch. i'm a mutha fuckin monster rawr. fear me no?
well how about this?
(scary crying type instrumental)
(record scratch/silence)
What Tha Fuck?
(breakdown/ending chorus)
go
i will fuck you up, that is not a fucking lie.
i will fuck you up, until you fucking die.
go
i will fuck you up, that is not a fucking lie.
i will fuck you up, until you fucking die.
slut.
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