Farscape lyrics

by

Ruben Slikk



[Verse 1: Lofty305]
Every time I hit the club, it's Lofty waitin' from
[?] only f*ck with simpletons, this pimpin' is so alien
Yeah, b*tch, I represent Metro Zu you feelin' this?
Game that I'm spittin' got you wetter than amphibians
First edition basshead kicks cost half a stack
Half a [?] half a rack and don't forget the fruity sack
That I packed in my basshead baggage
Futuristic pimpin' got me livin' so lavish

[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Prada jeans like the [?] on a white b*tch, blue like the hairs in my motherf*cking kushpak
Expensive di*k for the caked up b*tch with a white n*gga tell a b*tch get that
Ruben Slikk that n*gga get broke on, smoke all day like he tryin' to win a chokе-off
But he known for the zones of thе kryp, for the three and his hoes be gettin' that coke on
Fake hoes get tossed to the wind, I ain't never gettin' crossed 'cause I floss and I think big
Real hoes finna [?] in the form of the game that I spit to these b*tches
Intergalactically pimpin', Martian hoes I pimp as well
Earthly hoes is [?] as f*ck, Farscape hoes they [?] and [?]

[Outro: Ruben Slikk]
Bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang
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