Sons Of Butcher

Bigfoot Lament
You dressed in drag You dug skin mags We was dreamin' mad crazy Yo cave was tight Jenga be aight We was dreamin' mad crazy Bigfoot I done liked you best Why'd you take a shot to the chest Why Bigfoot why oh why I shoulda let Ricky die Cuz... Yo ass was stank Yo breath so rank Yo heart was big as yo ballsack Now you dead The ground stained red But man, what a big ballsack Bigfoot you'd a made me rich But now you Sol's stewoff bitch Bigfoot you'd a been a hit SongtexteBut eatin' you is the shit I did done doubt you, but doubtin' you done did you in I never knew no one not knowin' what I know then I do know one thing.... Bitch you were for real Aus Songtexte Mania