Bush Poo Song lyrics
by Jarrad Wright
Goin' around f*ckin' brown town-town
f*ckin around f*ckin singin abeet
Hmm hmmm
Hmmmmmm its a pretty gud taon mate
Sas mate come up to me and he says
"Wanna go fishin' Lez?"
"And I said yeah no what hm, why not?"
So we popped down the jetty
We hopped in the tinny
Started up the c*nt
And off we went
Its was about noon
It was a f*ckin' good day for it mate
Sassy: "f*ckin' oath Lez mate"
Sas mate rolled a big f*ckin' doob off some skitz sh*t that he grew and f*ckin' oath c*nt
I can smell it form here
He hasn't even f*ckin' lit yet
Donny: "Yeah you usually do have pretty good stuff don't you Sas mate?"
Sassy: "Get it from the f*ckin' best Donny."
So Sas mate lit the doobskin
Donny: "Of course. Of course."
Took a great big draw
Mike: "Hey he's f*ckin' doin' it now look."
Kind that'll make your f*ckin' throat sore
Then he passed it to me
Donny: "Oh f*ck what'd you do then Lez?"
Lez: "f*ckin tell ya what I did Donny"
I took a great big f*ckin' toke and f*ckin' oath c*nt it made me choke and f*ckin' hell mate i got so high
I thought I was gonna doiee
Then I said to Sas mate
"Can we go to shore?"
And he said
"Sure mate. What for?"
I said
"I needa hang a f*ckin' bush poo"
He said
"Mate go do what ya gotta do"
And I said
"Hmmmm f*ck yeah, f*ckin' oath."
So I'm squattin' in the f*ckin' bush still stoned off Sas mates kush
And I'm pumpin' out this great big boulder
f*ckin' size of a log
Hmmmmm mm HM
Hmm
So Sas mate still fishin'
Catchin' brim
There's no leaves around to wipe my ass
So they go for a swim
c*nt