Bubble Guts by SLBandit - Zona

Bubble Guts by SLBandit - Zona

Lyrics

I gotta go, and a muh Fucka can’t hold it

[chorus]

I poop, on my opps,

Drop logs, on my opps,

- — - —

D-D-Diarrhea, on my opps, (uh-uh, uh)

Whip out da dong and pee up on my opps

(Yah!)

I shit, on my Opps

(Woo-woo-woo)

(Wipe my ass, and den)

I poop, on my opps,

Drop logs, on my opps,

- — - —

D-D-Diarrhea, on my opps, (uh-uh, uh)

Whip out da dong and pee up on my opps

(Yah!)

I shit, on my Opps

(Woo-woo-woo)

(Wipe my ass, and den)

[verse]

Yeah, I’m backed up, stomach rumbling, opps in my crosshair,

Squat over the drama, let the whole load drop there , (Brrrt)

Big steamer special, call it number two artillery,

They talkin’ tough online, now the smell straight villainy (pee you!)

Flush ‘em with the brown, no lifeboat, they sinkin’,

Log cabin drop blocks, call that shit reekin’,

I ain’t wastin’ no tissue, let it hang like a banner,

Opps lookin’ like they just got hit with a scat scanner, (phew!)

Diarrhea splash zone, front row, they wearin’ it,

Pants saggin’ from the sharts, now they tragically fashionless,

Pissin’ on they legacy, golden shower obituary,

Whole career in the toilet, that’s my whole dictionary,

(Yah!)

I don’t beef, I just eat and release on arrival,

One plop, two plop, funeral recital, (Woo!)

Wipe once, fold it, then I’m back in the field

Still shittin’ on these nickas, that’s the only appeal

[chorus]

I poop, on my opps,

Drop logs, on my opps,

- — - —

D-D-Diarrhea, on my opps, (uh-uh, uh)

Whip out da dong and pee up on my opps

(Yah!)

I shit, on my Opps

(Woo-woo-woo)

(Wipe my ass, and den)

I poop, on my opps,

Drop logs, on my opps,

- — - —

D-D-Diarrhea, on my opps, (uh-uh, uh)

Whip out da dong and pee up on my opps

(Yah!)

I shit, on my Opps

(Woo-woo-woo)

(Wipe my ass, and den)

[Verse]

Yeah, lil’ homie stepped in, bubble guts on overload,

Double bubble in my jeans, ‘bout to let the sewer blow,

Opps see me clenchin’, think it’s nerves, nah that’s cargo,

Two cheeks talkin’ smack, then the exit get embargo’d, (mm)

I ain’t nervous, that’s just lunch tryna escape the premises,

Two plump pillows droppin’ payloads, no witnesses,

Gut rumblin’ like a subwoofer, bassline in my bowels,

Opps freeze up, double bubble pop — they eatin’ pig shit trowels,

Lil’ bro but big shit, literally, no cap,

Double bubble cheeks clap while the logs take a nap

They talk behind my back, I turn around and paint they map,

Bubble guts betrayal — now they swimmin’ in my crap (skrrt!)

Still shittin’ on these nigges, double portion, extra cheese,

Lil’ homie out here droppin’ deuces while they beggin’ please,

Wipe my ass with they dreams, flush twice, then I’m ghost,

Double bubble gut trouble — that’s the shit they fear the most,

(Mm)

[chorus]

I poop, on my opps,

Drop logs, on my opps,

- — - —

D-D-Diarrhea, on my opps, (uh-uh, uh)

Whip out da dong and pee up on my opps

(Yah!)

I shit, on my Opps

(Woo-woo-woo)

(Wipe my ass, and den)

I poop, on my opps,

Drop logs, on my opps,

- — - —

D-D-Diarrhea, on my opps, (uh-uh, uh)

Whip out d