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Icp - Let A Killa Fuck You lyrics
I see you hoes on TV glamorous models super celebrities
 Roles Royce fine wines and class
 You need to come down to the hood let me spank (that) ass 
 I want a famous hoe, A bitch on top with some helly bank role
 I Been chasing a girl from letters to Cleo
 But she broke her Knee though, Mariah Carry man forget it
 If O.D.B hit it I cant fuck wit it! 
 Nothing against old dirty or nothing but 
 I know he at least got herpes or something
 I wouldn't mind fucking Brittany Spears 
 In a cheap hotel wit them ceiling mirrors
 Wit that bitch in a couple of weeks
 I'd have her hooked on crack rock working the streets
 All them hoes fantasize about juggalo scrubs
 In between they thighs
 But they too scared to let it be
 So instead they fuck Ricky Martin and pretend its me!
Huh? Lets see were to begin knock knock
 (Whose there ) a ball sac for your chin
 I be fucking them business hoes (at jobs?)
 from them interns up to the presidents wife
 Now Shelly ain't famous but I still put'em in (the buck?)
 (Leave the glitz & glamour to) J, I don't give a fuck 
 But Clyde walked in his jaw dropped down
 Act like he never seen the butt cheeks of a clown
 I had the secretary on the top of the desk
 Ass hole naked, I was in the cigar chest
 Smoking up (Cuban) blunts with the janitor
 Fucked all them hoes that (job) ask my managerIcp - Let A Killa Fuck You - http://motolyrics.com/icp/let-a-killa-fuck-you-lyrics.html
 Business women in executive halls
 Let your head down an tongue slap my balls
 Some of them bitches are a little bit old
 Dusty ass neden with a loopy foam
 Like this one chick I fucked in The dark
 I had the bitch moaning like a happy ass retard
 We finished turn on the lights it was horrid
 Oh shit Sharon Ozbourn!
I wanna fuck Carmen Electra
 Cuz she'll fuck anybody first day she met ya
 But as soon as she fall off the map 
 She on to the next guy like "High" baby
 Let me fuck a famous hoe one night
 I'll post the video up on our web site 
 (Hehhe) me an shaggy might sit with the stars
 But my boys are out back break-in into your cars
 Dumb hoes quite fuckin them richees
 Wit silky shirts on turtle neck dickeys
 Frenchies straight out the hair salon
 With a faggot ass name like Jean
 We the ones from the other side yellin
 (clown love bitch !!) I'm the ghetto ride
 I wont take you on the expensive trip's
 But I'll part yo neden lips
 (hehhe) people whanna ride wit dem or us
 Jaguar with ken or a simple bus
 Fuck you den we don't need you hoes
 I.C.P forever with the juggalos








