Papa Molly - Bubble Gum Lyrics

Double bubble, double bubble, double bubble, pop
Juicy fruit, juicy fruit, poppy pop pop
Bazooka, bazooka, pop poppity pop
Trident layers, uh bitch, pay up
Bubble Yum, bubble yum, bubble yum, pop
Extra, extra, read all about it, thots
Double mint, double mint, chewy chewy pop
Eclipse, eclipse, spit that shit out
Bubble gum, bubble gum, bubble gum, yay
Chompy chompy chompy chompy bitches got TMJ
Tie my arms and legs together with Hubba Bubba bubble tape
And ship me over to the baseball game
Smack! Smack! Goes the bubble onto my teeth
Gonna do that shit til' all I got are cavities
Can I cop a piece? F*ck bitch, no please
If you don't got that Bubbaloo then f*cking leave

Bubble gum, bubble gum, bubble gum

Candy cane, candy cane, candy cane, lick
Gonna crack open the piggy bank to get the good shit
Pass me the piñata, I'ma take a fat hit
Gonna chomp down on the gummy bears and never ever quit
It's more of an addiction than a little candy crush
Just livin' life on a muthaf*ckin' sugar rush
Lining up my dollars, snorting that good pixie dust
Whoo! That glucose make me bouta combust

Bubble bubble bubble bubble bubble bubble bubble bubble

(I better brook the loss of brittle life Than those proud titles thou hast won of me
They wound my thoughts worse than sword my flesh
But thought's the slave of life, and life time's fool
And time, that takes survey of all the world, Must have a stop
O, I could prophesy, But that the earthy and cold hand of death Lies on my tongue
No, Molly, thou art dust And food for)