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2 - Scumbags [Prod. Crink]

from The Grotbags EP [2017] by Delivery Room

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lyrics

[Hook]

We're are the lost cause, tosspots, deadbeat, dickheads/
Ingrate, shit stained, redneck, inbreds/
To sum it up, we're all of the above/
Ask us for a favour, we'll ask you what it's worth/
x2

[Verse 1]

I'm a scum bag, usin' your bird as a fuckin cum rag/

Your bitch has been hit more times than a punchbag/

Finger in her fudd then we shove it up her mud flap/

Burst arse, drippin' as I'm givin' her a moustache/

If you must ask, we never wore a rubber/

Lifted up her dress n then proceeded with the plunder/

Playing purple rain we proclaimed that we loved her/

Promised to be true n then we bent her 'er n bummed her/

None of your concern, a gentleman never tells/

Guzzlin' my sperm, my genital smeggy smell/

Blue waffle Trollop on the end of my bell/

The sket fucked to high heaven, then we left her in hell/

The village bike, anybody for a ride?/

The fuckin' fat slag is seldom satisfied/

Wi' a full tube a lube, excessively applied/

N my fist in her minge coz her rectum has died/

[Hook]

We're are the lost cause, tosspots, deadbeat, dickheads/
Ingrate, shit stained, redneck, inbreds/
To sum it up, we're all of the above/
Ask us for a favour, we'll ask you what it's worth/
x2

[Verse 2]

And it's still no enough, so stop actin' pally/

Dough in my hand or I'll slow poke your granny/

"It wasn't me" Scooby Doo said to Shaggy/

While Fred was beggin' Velma for a double team wi' Daphne/

Extremely graphic skeet plastered arse cheeks/

Money shot, glory hole, bukkake tag team/

Fish flapped slags get it crammed like a sardine/

Gagged up banged her back passage expanded/

Backhanded, nad deep in this mad freak/

The damn leash snapped and she went on a stampede/

Bad G! Please pass me the Charlie/

N a little bit of Ket so we can replicate last week/

Lack of sleep, it's about time we crash landed/

Petrol jelly-legged, temazepam antiques/

Frantic antics gettin' mingin' on a drug binge/

Gantin' on the flange of your missus and her mum's minge!

[Hook]

We're are the lost cause, tosspots, deadbeat, dickheads/
Ingrate, shit stained, redneck, inbreds/
To sum it up, we're all of the above/
Ask us for a favour, we'll ask you what it's worth/
x2

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from The Grotbags EP [2017], released February 14, 2017

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