CYRUSON - All Hurray! Lyrics

Oh shit
Alright!
Yeah!
What up everybody?
Everybody hands up!
Let's go!
Oh shit
Ok this is how you f*ckin turn it up a couple of knobs
She be slobbin' on mine kneelin' height of a dwarf
They askin' if I really do 'em like that
That ain't the right question; it's who I don't do like that
Like this, like that; all y'all buncha brats
Same words comin' out yo bitch's mouth hittin' it from the back
Sit jelly and relax,
As I start to get started; give her ass another smack
I've been at this business for a couple of whiles
So my car's aboutta wheelie from the piles
Bodies, hard cash, Hyundai miles
Prolly couldn't even sell this shit for a couple smiles
If you're interested, here's my telephone number
It's on this business card, the name couldn't be humbler
Cyruson, the triple-time champion of heaven and earth
Korean-American so Buddha, Jesus have my back since birth
All hail!
Comin' comin' comin' comin' through
Comin' through you NPCs, all of you
Uh, one, uh, one, to the one two
All hail!
This the way we motherf*ckin roll
All hail!
Comin' comin' comin' comin' through
Comin' through you NPCs, all of you
Uh, one, uh, one, to the one two
All hail!
This the way we motherf*ckin roll
Love me or hate me
Twin gats for the pastries
A solid home, a sturdy SUV, a 401k mmm tasty
Make a f*ckload so I can goof off and shit on you motherf*ckers like crazy
Yuh! And when I pull up in this shit,
G-Wagon loaded with some goodies on sale
Be pressed to find a motherf*cker fresh pressed as me
She put it back door and didn't even ask me
Catch my ass if you can
Got a Python tucked, no pants
She sleptover now she can't stand
Over your body Gangnam Style I dance
Haha!
Catch my ass if you can
Got a Python tucked, no pants
She sleptover now she can't stand
Over your body Gangnam Style I dance
Haha
Hit me!
All hail!
Comin' comin' comin' comin' through
Comin' through you NPCs, all of you
One, uh, one, to the one two
All hail!
This the way we motherf*ckin roll
All hail!
Comin' comin' comin' comin' through
Comin' through you NPCs, all of you
Uh, one, uh, one, uh, to the one two
All hail!
This the way we motherf*ckin roll
You smell!
Kiss my ass while I eat my egg roll
Hit her with the train, no hands
She's the pretty one her friends were all bland
Takin' off her clothes, no brands
Perhaps she's in a rough circumstance
Baby!