Whoudini Peckawood
Read Whoudini Peckawood lyrics by Fall Of Carthage on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
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Whoudini Peckawood
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Houdini motherfucker, slow motherfucker
Bring that butt here before I pull a fuckin' fat move
Bitch sing like birds on my roof
Sipping the juice like Amy Reid on crack or a drunk Christy Mack
I swear that when I'm in the motherfuckin' mood I let ride
But never would I miss a bad-ass doggy style
Dare to piss on my lawn!
Hang it in motherfucker, hang it in
Houdini motherfucker, peckawood motherfucker
Fuckin Houdini peckawood, wood
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Fall Of Carthage performs "Whoudini Peckawood", and this lyric page sits inside the Fall Of Carthage catalog on LyroVerse.
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