Boom Skit

Brown gal, brown gal, turn your shit down You know America don’t wanna hear your sound Boom boom jungle music, go back to India With your crazy shit, you’re bumming up the area Looking through your Instagram, looking for a pentagram All I see is poor people, they should be on ghetto-gram You don’t get our underground, Bro-fest are overground Fist pump, eat, hammer, even throw your dick around Yeah you try to stick around do you do your bic around? Let you into superbowl you tried to steal Madonna’s crown What the f*ck you on about? Think about goin to France, quelle heure est-il? Its the time to do the terror dance Eat, pray, love, spend time in the Ashram Or I’ll drone you, Kony 2012 you now scram! (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom) (Boom shaka laka boom)