Jamie Madrox Sour Patch Bitches Lyrics

(feat. Blaze Ya Dead Homie)

Hey yo Blaze...
Hey, check this s___ out man...
Swivel gave me this beat...
It's some old school s___ man...

I'm thinkin...
I'm thinkin we need to ride on them old...
Rat face, tack-head a__ b____es...
You...you know what i'm talkin bout...
Them old ran through b____es...

The kinda b____es, when you see em...
You be like, aw no, not this b____...

We put the...
We put the...
We put the J in Juggalo I put the F in fat kid...
No, i'm not a pimp but i'll slap that b____...
I like the Juggalettes with the big a__es...
Rippen to the show in their daddy's E-classes...
Wearin J-Lo rose colored sun glasses...
Suckin truck drivers for some backstage passes...

(You know how we do it when we wanna get in)

By any means necessary to impress their friends...
Now you done sucked everyone up in my crew...
And then spanned off suckin dudes in other groups too...
People everywhere callin you d___ breath...
Because you're over there lettin any and everyone get their d___ wet...

Don't kiss that b____ because she's sour...
Tell that ho to go and take a shower...
I'm just saying ain't all innocent...
And some of them hos will have your a__ sittin in the clinic...

This means you b____, this means you...
This means you b____, this means you...
This means you b____, this means you...
This means you b____, this means you...

And even with a rotten mouth and a dirty bush...
(Now you give me half a chance i probly coulda f___ed you)
And even with the clap and some nuts on your back...
(We're really not sure, but i think that i can f___ you)
And even with Hep-C and a shaved bush...
(I don't remember baby girl, tell me, did i f___ you?)
And even with a gang of kids and a mustache...
(It's a mother f___in shame I can't remember if I f___ed you)

We put the...
We put the...
We put the F in fam I put the C in click
And show hot rides and nice big t__s...
I like the Juggalettes with the big breastes...
No panties on under their sundresses...
Crossin their legs just to keep you guessin...
And got everybody in the house stressin...
You press up your p____ and you feel your peach...
Cause you're dressed for action but you're too good to speak...
Type of b____ that likes to meet on the down low...
Get a couple shots of Red Bull and watch her go...
They're always callin you a good time sally...
Cause you ate up on his a__hole in the alley...
Same b____ used to playing suckers for drinks...
Dancin half nakd in the club till her p____ stinks...
.........dead and straight rotten...
Cuz she swallowed more nut than a fiend poppin oxycotton...

We put the...
We put the...
We put the F in f___ I put the P in p____...
And backhand hos like i'm playin tennis...
I like the Juggalettes with the pretty faces...
Alternative broads with mix-matched shoe laces...
Backpack covered in patches from Hot Topic...

(Little in the back but she know how to drop it)

Everything pierced with studs and barbells...
Fishnet pantyhose with black fingernails...
Same b____ f___ed everyone up in my crew...
And has spanned off f___in dudes in other groups too...
She's got a nickname, it's called gang-bang...
You get her drunk, and everybody will get laid...

Strap your s___ cause that b____ is sour...
Tell that ho to go and take a shower...
I'm just sayin ain't all innocent...
And some of them hos will have you a__ sittin in the clinic...

This means you b____, this means you...
This means you b____, this means you...
This means you b____, this means you...
This means you b____, this means you...

And even with a rotten mouth and a dirty bush...
(Now you give me half a chance i probly coulda f___ed you)
And even with the clap and some nuts on your back...
(Really i'm not sure, but i think that i can f___ you)
And even with Hep-C and a shaved bush...
(Quit playin with me girl, and tell me, did i f___ you?)
And even with a gang of kids and a mustache...
(It's a mother f___in shame I can't remember if I f___ed you)

You dirty, dirty, dirty a__ b____...
You're rotten. Rotten mouth...
Stankin like garlic b___er and s___...
All spread up with some crabs...
Some salmon patties...
Straight up outta mother f___in Long John Silver's...
You stank. You stank you dirty b____...
You still nasty.
Man i thought they call me nasty, she's really nasty y'all...
She's really f___ed up...
Shovin mother f___in 40 bottle up in her mother f___in cooch n s___...
Man, you won't believe this s___...

And even with a rotten mouth, and a dirty bush...
I still got love for ya, go on n shake that pus...