Vomit Lyrics – Sideshow The King

Vomit Lyrics by Sideshow The King

That’s so disgusting, that’s so disgusting
That’s so disgusting (nothing is above me)
Imma vomit on the ground, Imma vomit on the ground
Imma vomit on the ground, Imma vomit on the ground

You don’t get respect if you’re not sticking out your neck
I’ll snap your vertebra in 30 different ways
Cash my mission checks
Chime in with that b#llsh#t and I’ll leave you there convulsing

Till your out of breath
Ran into your mama with my dick and now we’re having sex
Put my c#m on her
In the lobby getting sucked while sippin’ rum water

I’m a f#cking globe trotter
Said they want to fight but I don’t f#cking bother
I don’t fight fair, swing a bat and go dumb on ’em
Money falling, pocket got a couple holes

Got a couple hoes that want to swallow, and that’s anothеr process
Trying to get you topless, that’s anothеr process
Walking like I suffer from Bursitis
And I’m f#cking awesome often

Mother f#ckers whining when they lose a couple fingers
Throw you in a swarm of bees and make you drink a cup of stingers
Skate across the water, life aquatic
I’ve been through the ringer

Can’t even tell if you rap or if you’re a f#cking singer
That’s so disgusting, that’s so disgusting
That’s so disgusting, that’s so
Imma vomit on the ground, Imma vomit on the ground

Imma vomit on the ground, Imma vomit on the ground
And all these mother f#ckers riding on me
Put a lion on me and I’ll have it dying on me
When I get angry, there’s no way I’m stopping

Open your mouth and Imma shove my c#ck in
What a whopping 40 subscribers
700 monthly listeners and they’re all retarded
Don’t they know I’m a Satan worshipper?

I’ve got no music market they say I’m too much of a sinner
I’m a moving target
b#tches eat dick like it’s turkey dinner
And sadly, I’m making all the same choices

I’m schizophrenic, do rap battles in 5 voices
Knife out, slicing the slime out of your mind now
Leave you upside down in your bas#ment making noises
Upstairs at 1217, head spinning

Calling Taya telling her to call police, heart racing
Last album was product placement
Because I’m about to vomit in all of y’alls faces for free, b#tch
What’s with music, if you only make it, losers?

And whine or mumble up some sh#t about drug use and abusers
Bug juice on my scooter, f#ck loose on a cougar
Man, both parents hate me so I keep my feet moving
You’re a b#tch #ss mother f#cker

Think I f#cking give a f#ck? Then you’re a cocksucker
Get me what you f#cking owe me ‘fore I end up more psycho
For 23 years you all watched me suffer
I’m disgusted

That’s so disgusting, that’s so disgusting
That’s so disgusting, that’s so… that’s
That’s so disgusting, that’s so disgusting
That’s so disgusting, that’s so… that’s

Imma vomit on the ground, Imma vomit on the ground
Imma vomit on the ground, Imma vomit on the ground
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Sideshow The King Lyrics – Vomit

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Vomit