PENN AND TELLER lyrics

by

​​​​​​​​ilysm



[Intro: Penn Jillette & ?]
I wanna say before anything that magicians are never classy
They always do these things where they change a dollar bill into a hundred
We're going platinum sama
We're going platinum
We are going platinum
Sama im gonna show you something evil here are you ready
No
Bring that boy back bring him back
Sama sama dude I'm telling you this world is evil sama
He's back
What
He's back

[Verse 1: ilysm]
Ayy
Sipping pinot out the cellar
Me and Vriska make the magic happen like we Penn and Teller huh
Yeah and wе dunkin' on these sh*theads
Only faggots walking out this b*tch with somе big bread
Uhh, ayy, and you can't fool us
You ain't whipped it though the desert on a f*ckin' tour bus
No Devo, my phone blow up no Ceelo
You only throwing punches in the games like its Evo
That neck and wrist from Temu it dissolve under water
Smack that boy right up on they medulla oblongata
What you doing boy it's slaughter
Smack em' with that motherf*cking f*cking cannon
Like they fodder, told em' can it boy I got it
Gotta shut the f*ck up
I got purp up in this blunt
Big ass steak up on this plate
I got a whole other album of that style that you hate
Cos you think it sound great
And I can tell I can tell motherf*cker
(this sh*t is outta this world)
[Verse 2: doin' fine]
I'm heaven sent
They sayin' wtf like the first guy to see an elephant
How you twitter poppin' but your music is irrelevant
That's what told me numbers can not do what the letters can
My body covered in gold I'm in my element
I'm silver when I defend, my money tall as 4
Lebron's 3 Shaq's and cherry west standing on each others shoulders
I'm sippin' halo halo eating mola mola
One shot, now i feel just like tyga does
Two shots, now I'm tryna get inside your guts
Three shots, and i swear i have the midas touch
Four shots, got me punching through fiberglass
Sorry baby but this the wrong type of love
That's a lot of twitter talk and you a cyber ?
You dusty like a drums in find your love
They got no money they might as well've signed to puff
Its a cycle of love (Can we do that again)
Brand new neck on stage lighting
sh*t going down like rick ross hang-gliding
He want beef I'm ghandhi nah we ain't fighting
Cos he never got his di*k sucked by 2 dykes at the same time
And now I'm tits out in this jacuzzi
We pull up like the mystery machine and scooby
? how we do em
He don't know what the f*cks going on like a dog watching a movie
I'm groovy like bootsy, i think diamond suits me
Ive had excruciating head from some self proclaimed throat goats
So i don't trust nobody except the OG miyamoto
"Pray the real live forever, man, pray the fakes get exposed" though
That is my favourite Foucault quote
Aether is my dog we look like FUWAMOCO
In synthetic leather, water on my wrist I'm Helen Keller
Two things i love rapping and i love money
That means shoutout to my penn and teller
b*tch
[Verse 3: ilysm]
And I got another 16, sweet like a birthday
Every time I f*ck it sounds like bells on a church day
Hats off, boy you always get them raps off in the worst way
Imma just go ask him if it hurts, say
I been in this b*tch so long I think I broke the condom
Keep a blockbuster, I ain't kind I just rewind him
They won't ever find him I picked out the search team
b*tch i blew a nimbus now I'm flying on these tierpenes
Popped a bean too pus*y
Talkin' Senzu, now I'm on my feet, counting up the blues pus*y
Not confused boy I'm just askin what it do pus*y
Big strap, DDR, you better move lil' pus*y
I been off this kush for half a decade at this point
But it got my cake so decadent, it's heaven at this point
Close shave like Gillette, you a sad little fella
Man, Scuff and doin' fine mirror image of Penn and Teller, ahh!

[Outro: Penn Jillette]
Ugh cash
Its was just uhh
Just fabulous
We just loved you in every way
We just thought it was great
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