Trick Or Treat

Trick or treat, smell my feet Give me something good to eat If you don't, I don't care I'll pull down your underwear Trick or treat, smell my feet Give me something good to eat If you don't, I don't care I'll pull down your underwear Trick or treat Smell my feet That's right Give me something good to eat If you don't I don't care I'll pull down your underwear What are you afraid of? Is it real or is it made up? Can you feel the pain from Killers in your brain or do you always stay numb? Trick or treat I'm on that spooky shit Catch me coming down the block in that hoopty With the tinted windows Michael Meyers mask with a doobie lit That shit stank like dookie lip I must be losing it I'm ready to slash I'm ready smash Lizzo Headed to Camp Crystal with machetes and black pistols They tell me relax but it's never that Imma murderer, baby But If I was to murder a baby You'd say it's ok because you're a Democrat Pregnant bitches get pepper sprayed in the coochie LOL at chicks that never claim to be groupies But still get naked for Michelin grade sushi Thinking she's paid because she's giving away pussy If you're handing out snatch like a snickers Put my face in it like a cat with his whiskers Liquor in the front Poker in the rear Don't fear the reaper Or the creep behind the two way mirror Trick or treat Smell my feet That's right Give me something good to eat If you don't I don't care I'll pull down your underwear What are you afraid of? Is it real or is it made up? Can you feel the pain from Killers in your brain or do you always stay numb? Smell my feet Give me something good to eat Pussy! It's almost cuffing season and she's booking me It's a Love Connection and I'm Chuck Woolery Whoever pulls a tool on me, gon' get a funeral for free You know the dilly We got more guns than hillbillies at Chilis And you got a mouth like you Millie Vanilli I'm laying you out like I'm living in Philly You bitches kill me with that independent shit You in the building but not without men in it You know we built it from the ground and the sediment That's why we represent! Trick me, lick me Treat me like a God, baby You don't need my name, just call me John, baby I've been on my job lately So give me a blow job while I'm sitting on the John, baby The sweeter the Beetlejuice The sweeter the seed in the Berry Beetlejuice Beetlejuice Yo, that's number 3 Shit's about to get scary What you want me to do? Light up some weed for me Light up some weed for you Where the f*ck is Michael Keaton when you need the dude? Trick or treat Smell my feet That's right Give me something good to eat If you don't I don't care I'll pull down your underwear What are you afraid of? Is it real or is it made up? Can you feel the pain from Killers in your brain or do you always stay numb?