Twiztid
Big Money

[Skit: Big Stank, Lil Poot, together]
Yo, yo, yo, Poot!
Whassup?
Crank that shit down, man!
I'm lookin' for the blunt right now ... I can't find it
Not the weed muthafucka, the song
Oh, my bad!
Man say the words
Man, you need to stop yellin'
Poot
What?
God dammit Poot say the words
The words
Look the music stop cut off
I didn't do that
Poot?
Stank bud suckas, ya ain't shit lil' Poot up in this bitch, lil' ass hoodie and some bright ass orange, my gang sign is capricorn I slap the taste out yo mouth bitch, if I wasn't scared of gettin' grounded, Big Stank!
Whaddup!
Where you at?
Right Here!
Man, do somthing to these muthafucka's ears
Cupcakes, butter chrunch, milkshake, double cheese grizzle on my hamburger sizzle, schrimp, cheese, eggs, and grits
Man, what the fuck is all that shit, bitch!
I don't like music, 'cause everybody sucks, shit face ass, hate dookie ass stumps! Me and Poot ain't a damn thing but funny, fuck Suger Wolf, bring baby his money
Poot and Stank bitch ask yo's mom
I say we drop bombs like Afganistan
Bitch, I'm a slap yo' lips
Yeah punk bitch, I'm a slap yo' lips
I get butt booty on the dance floor sucka, give me a little room, so I can rip the muthafucka
Like a refriderator by, so I do a head spin with a bananna in my pocket! So all the bitches grin, man hold the fuck up fuck that shit! Break it down!
Boom clap, boom clap
Boom clap, boom clap
Boom clap, boom clap
All I really want is that money
Boom clap, boom clap
Boom clap, boom clap
Boom clap, boom clap
All I really want is that money
Boom clap, boom clap
Boom clap, boom clap
Boom clap, boom clap
All I really want is that money
Come on!
Money! Money! Money! Money!
All I really want is that money
You heard what the fuck he said!
Pay them chips bitch... or somethin' like that... I'm sorry fo' yellin'
Hahahahaha!