Bitch Nicca Please Gold Ticket Lyrics

(Verse.1)
You always wanna party with the big guys don't you?
look at us chilling real good in the living room.
bitch nicca please yo who tha f*ck is this band? let me in the
backstage!
where tha f*cks your wristband?
yo hold up let me check out that pocket. i found somethin good then
that guy he started talkin. he said "oh lookie you just found a gold
ticket. let me call up willy wonka and tell'em how you miss'em"
smart ass.

(Chorus)
i will f*ck you up, it is not a f*cking lie.
i will f*ck you up, until you f*cking die.

(Verse.2)
Whoa whoa whoa whoa zack man calm the f*ck down.
i mean i know you found a gold ticket and all and thats pretty chill, but
uh.. ah f*ck who am i kidding. man will you please share? i heard willy
wonka has some bomb ass snicker doodles. and man i love snicker
doodles, god those things are so good. but ah f*ck man i'm gettin way
off topic here. anyway back to the song lets go. so everyone hello.
please head towards the stage and welcome to our show. OMG your band sucks! excuse me did you ask why you're girls suckin on my nuts?
well you see it's very simple logic BNP's the shit and she's a bitch nicca
ohlic. so how about you take your ass and sail, back ta hater
headquarters and tell your boss ta go to hell. while we keep doin, keep
doin what we do. while my bitch nicca family cooks up some hater
stew. haha you just got f*ckin pawned bitch boy now get the f*ck out
of my face.
(Scream) OR!
i will stab you in the neck with a fork. i am tha f*ckin reason why you're
mom got a divorce bitch. i'm a mutha f*ckin monster rawr. fear me no?
well how about this?

(scary crying type instrumental)
(record scratch/silence)
What Tha f*ck?

(breakdown/ending chorus)
go
i will f*ck you up, that is not a f*cking lie.
i will f*ck you up, until you f*cking die.
go
i will f*ck you up, that is not a f*cking lie.
i will f*ck you up, until you f*cking die.
slut.