Lyrics Cool Runnings - A1 Render

Chop a bitch head off
I was just lickin the clit
I'm getting fed up
Cause I found an informant
Blowin the opps out of their homes
I am a drone strike
What would you do for a blonde dyke
All in your home tonight?
I could go and make it happen
Magic like I am Aladdin
Gave her a carpet ride
Now she blowin' my mind like a habit
In her hole like I'm the hobbit
For my apple she is bobbing
I took her from him, yeah I robbed it
Now she's going down fast like toboggans

Wow, so cool
Runnin' these racks up til I'm a ruler
I don't leave the humble abode if I don't have my ruler
I got on rings like I'm Saturn
Surname Lord, yeah
Her name bored, yeah
Gave her some more life, now she ain't bored

Where the fuck is my tour?
I just showed up to your house
Don't take off my shoes
Get mud on the floor
I'm running this shit, it's manure
Or maybe low hanging fruit
I am one hell of a dude
So you know that I'm a score
I'm lovin on all of the whores
I'm fuckin them out on the shores
They cast me out before too
Tell her I know how it feels and shit
Don't have to cast out a reel
That bitch still bite
I feel like Mike
I feel the vibes in the room

Wow, so cool
Runnin' these racks up til I'm a ruler
I don't leave the humble abode if I don't have my ruler
I got on rings like I'm Saturn
Surname Lord, yeah
Her name Bored, yeah
Gave her some more life, now she ain't bored

I skirt and I'm dipping
Alert all the bitches
No I ain't timid
The quietest one is usually the smartest
I'm always hittin the target
Smack dab in the center
Yeah bitch, you know it's render
Her ass it says return to sender
Every day I'm on a bender
It been that way for awhile
I'm swimmin all up in the Nile
Where you think I got my style?
I'm on the edge like a wild beast
And your bitch to me is a lender
I could just spit a capella
Tell that bitch love me tender
Umbrella, ella, ella, I
I'm just another American Psycho
Writing my bible
I'm fire, no Tyco