Mystical Tarantula Lyrics

Oh b____ I'm country as cowboy boots

High debut beating boy band groups

n____ let me know what the f___ y'all want do

Either keep up or you can't, can't

Met 'em through a bar-b-q, cracker through yo' thang, thang

I ain't come here for no dumb s___

When it's finished over and done with

I'ma smoke a blunt and knock the p____ off of some b____

I ain't no speedy when you say I beat it too much

I ain't gone eat it, you ready go drown me and I pound it enough

See me losin' f___ the big b___ women

Woman walkin' funny p____ up in her stomach

Sittin' in the front cause T.V.'s runnin'

Peanut-b___er leather seat, with Big Truck on it

I must've kidnapped the n____ man-huntin'

Cause I heard 'em hollain' hold on baby I'm comin'

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]

Far away the stars, never thought we would get this far

But b____ I told, do what you're spoused to

Give me brains, stop lookin' strange fix your jeans

It's just like I told you, walk like I'm spoused to

[Mystikal]

Man I'm the only mother-f___in' black prince of the south

So ba-ba-balubop, b____ watch out

I make yo' momma shake her tail feather

Don't tell yo' daddy that I'm here, cause you know I make him feel great

Gone get yo' s__, you just turn me on

While he down there quotin bed, I know you not gone sing that song

I hit the chart enough to move off, my homie cool off, before you knows ???

I give it to him and this b____ can't handle

Or ugly jealous mother-f___er this s___ jammin'

Ridiculous amounts of raw uncut talent

On top of 8th street kicks Indiana

No callin' me big bucks no wammies

This year I'm screamin' Jive Records Big Truck God d___ it

Heads up high enough so you can move

Rank CEO slash Rapper, slash fool

[Chorus]

[Mystikal]

I'm fixin' to blow up like the jar of ??

Ever the vesent ?? come get me

Grammy nominated, especially

The Soul Train award winner, call me black Elvis Presly

You probably ?? but you see me on

Either 106 & Park, Queen Latifah, Chris Rock, or Jenny Jones

Knock down buildin's, chop down trees

I kick so f___in' hard they say, "You's j__anese!"

I'm up in the minute because of what I invent

Look at your over there with your seatbelt, like I'm ???

A.k.a the tarantula, hot rhymes comin' from a cannista'

They keepin' my fan for somethin' to brag on

These people in here ain't leavin' 'til I finish my f___in' last song

b____ walk like a balberin, tall dark and cut

Now keep your f___in' hos down

[Chorus 2x w/Mystikal saying "Tarantula"]

[Butch Cassidy]

South and the West come together

However, we plan on doing this s___ quite clever

My n____ Mystikal, it's ya boy Butch Cass'

And we put a foot off in they a__

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