Skinny Rich Lyrics – Uropa

Skinny Rich Lyrics by Uropa

Welcome, welcome ghosts and ghouls
Gargoyles, gremlins, witches, snitches
Hags, fa- uh
Tonight we have someone extra special for dinner

Caught it driving on the highway just this morning
May I present; skinny rich, eight pomeranian b#tch
Snatched her driving to the dog salon to get those puppy nails clipped
Yes, that’s right, she had eight pomeranians

Did you get ’em whole?
What do you think we’re serving as the appetizer
Oh damn, ‘imma eat those up like popcorn shrimp
Mm, what flavors do dogs comе in?

Sweetie, it’s on the menu
Skinny rich, еight pomeranian b#tch
Highway one putting lashes on and she drove into the ditch
Skinny rich, eight pomeranian b#tch

Going ’round in the Louboutins so he sure caught up real quick
Yes, that’s right:
Buttered, battered, basted, double fried, spicy Thai, salt and pepper, chili lime, chipotle barbeque, serve it au jus just for you and any of our two famous sides
I’d recommend the Kevin Bacon, it’s in season

I don’t eat meat
Well, he was a vegan
Mm, that bite was extra crunchy
That’ll be the acrylics, our chefs here believe in using the entire animal

Mm, responsible
Girl, my tongue is numb
That’ll be the botox, you’ll get the feeling back in about 6 months, and if anyone finds a tooth crystal it’s mine
Skinny rich, eight pomeranian b#tch

Highway one putting lashes on and she drove into the ditch
Skinny rich, eight pomeranian b#tch
Going ’round in the Louboutins so he sure caught up real quick
Skinny rich, eight pomeranian b#tch

Brine to lock in the juices and batter it up and quick
Skinny rich, eight pomeranian b#tch
We fry her ’till she’s crispy, but we never burn the witch
Skinny rich, eight pomeranian b#tch

[Order up] Highway one putting lashes on and she drove into the ditch
Skinny rich, eight pomeranian b#tch
[Order up] Going ’round in the Louboutins so he sure caught up real quick
[Order up] Skinny rich, eight pomeranian b#tch

[Order up] Brine to lock in the juices and batter it up and quick
[Order up] Skinny rich, eight pomeranian b#tch
[Order up] We fry her ’till she’s crispy, but we never burn the witch
Anybody need the machine?
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Skinny Rich