Clayton Jokythur - Bhuda Bhuda [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Not Really Gudda Gudda]
I worship Bhuda, I'm Gudda Gudda
No Stevie Wonder, she won't even wonder
Oh, "que bad"
Grocery bag
I gotta wash my hands
So I won't lose my pants

[Verse 1: Not Really Lloyd]
Uh, baby, I be more gay than you, baby
Wanna put my dick no seu cu, baby
My room is the pink spot
Call me Mr. Barney
I can show you the world of Bhuda

[Verse 2: Clayton Jokythur]
Young Bhuda baby
But he be a million years old
So how can he be young, I'm cold
Don't let it slip
Or you'll end up floppin' like flip
His hoes is wicked
He is bricked
Now what's wrong with ya?
You motherfuckeeeeeeer
Damn, ha-ha-he-he-hi-hi-ho
Watch me crank it, watch me PWN!!!
He-ro everybody, my name Boob
Wait, in that game you're a noob
I kill niggas with guns
You kill yourself with bubblegums
I'm dying from asphyxia
You are dead cuz you're a zombie
I like to eat at Nakombe
You're taking a pee
I'm fuckin G
Hannah Montana is a bitch
****bicha uses Fitch
Today is Friday the 13th
Call jason to kill the blonde little girls
You motherfucking faggot
I'mma kill you before you memorize my name
It's always the same
Spit my ass into your belly
Show me that this ain't a jelly
Girl you know that you need to stop
Always talking about what you got

[Hook: Not Really Gudda Gudda]
I worship Bhuda, I'm Gudda Gudda
No Stevie Wonder, she won't even wonder
Oh, "que bad"
Grocery bag
I gotta wash my hands
So I won't lose my pants

[Verse 3: Not Really Gudda Gudda]
Ma nigga if you like me a lot
You should stop smoking pot
Cuz I don't like these guys that smoke
I like the ones who give me dope
I guess it's my turn
I'mma make your tires burn
Fuck the friends
Cuz we ain't friends
I like to run around
But I hate seeing you around
Eat my hellhound
Fuck me cuz I'm round
The sky is falling down
That's an illusion, you have Down
Bhuda is the fucking best
You should get yourself some rest

[Verse 4: Clayton]
I'm going in
But I cannot begin
Blow me awaaaaaay
My name is Claaaaaay
And I'm a tortoise
And I'm a tortoise
I fuck no cameltoe
I just fuck a ho
Makamaka wow
I like salad bitch
No homo but I'm rich
Clayton baby that shit
Well, I think so
I have money to feed my toe
Work it harder make it better
Do it faster makes us stronger
Wait, I gotta stop copying this song
Cuz that's motherfuckin wrong
Don't you love the way I rhyme?
Or do you just prefer some wine?
Is it Monday or Tuesday, I don't care
Do you have something you wanna share?
Damn, I have to stop with these questions
Or you'll cut off my mansions
There are catholics, jews and d*****s
But the best out there believe in Bhuda
And the best of the best are from the hood
Hell yeah, this shit sounds so good
Do you want some boose?
I think it's something you mustn't lose
I'm just so fresh, my nigga
My new notebook has a memory of 500 giga
What's wrong with everyone?
I don't know, bitch!
Abercrombie & Fitch
Louis Vuitton
Billabong
Reebok
Nike
Adidas
Wait, this just ain't right
Why don't you tell me when you're going to the night
Do you think this verse is long?
If you don't, then you're wrong
But I think it might just end
Yeah, you ain't, at all, my friend
Peace niggowz

[Hook: Not Really Gudda Gudda]
I worship Bhuda, I'm Gudda Gudda
No Stevie Wonder, she won't even wonder
Oh, "que bad"
Grocery bag
I gotta wash my hands
So I won't lose my pants

[Outro: Not Really Lloyd]
Young Lloyd
Like Pink Floyd
Uh, Young Mula babeeeey
Fuck me I'm gay
Come here and suck my dick yaaay
Bitch
Kiss kiss on ya
Bye bye
Oops, hahahahihihihehe