Lyrics Insane Clown Posse – Just Like That

Still sporting the same drawers even though they hurt
In the fridge, there’s a Faygo, it tastes ill
Cuz it’s flatter then a bitch on a big wheel
I got a few money back and a little change
So I’m heading to the store when the phone rings
«What up man, check it out, I know this bitch
She’s got another friend with her and her dad’s rich
If we find us a ride out to Wyandotte
Guaranteed, we can fuck ’em both on the spot»
Oh shit, let me call Bill Bill
I wanna go and let my nuts do the windmill
He ain’t home, fuck, I’ll call Mike Clark
Cuz I know he can get the fuckin Skylark
He said he can, but he’s broke and it needs gas
But I wanna buy these Faygo, think fast
I know my brother Jump Steady’s got a few bones
But that’s going through his shit when he ain’t home
«Nevermind J, Legs loned me a ten
No need to get punched in your head again
Tell Mike to scoop me up right away
And it’s Faygo and neden hoes all day»
Fuck yeah, I throw my Pro Wings on my feet
Lock the house, and wait for ’em in the street
I wish I had a piece of gum or something fuck
My mouth still kind of tastes grapenuts
Here they come, nope, wasn’t them

Seems like the same car’s driving by again
It pulls up, «hey man, you’re outta luck»
What, what ya say man
gunshot
Fuck