DJ Lambs-a-Lot - Bush Longtail vs. Goldverrusa Kiana lyrics

[DJ Lambs-a-Lot] All right, all right Clam it, motherf**ers Get ready for this right here We got the showdown Mr. Nerd vs. Mrs. Nerd With Goldverrusa being your mister And Bush your misses Nah, but seriously, Goldie, you're up [Goldverrusa Kiana] I'm gold, Texas hold I'm gold, Texas hold I'm gold, Texas hold I'm gold, you're old You're a baby, you're a baby It is in your name I think you're lame I don't like you, I'll ignore you Cause you make me mad A clause cause of a Paw Is why you're bad? Hey, hey, hey, I'm gold Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold We was feeling like gold Like Texas Hold'Em A guild of bluff-reasons Fold 'em Like gold, gold I am Gold is the stem Or the pistil, or the ovary Of what I resemble I'm gold, and awesome So remember that next time you Want a poem showdown Poem showdown Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold Texas hold Gold, Texas hold, Texas hold Gold gold Golden eagle, golden beagle Golden golden retriever "Bush" is slang for vaginal hair [DJ Lambs] Oh, well that was...uh..interest- You know what, I refuse to be nice about this You're a f*ggot Go DJ p**y Hair [Bush Longtail] Lift off, take the drift off We're leaving the space shuttle Did I already, win, dyke? Oh, I hear a rebu*tal Coming out of Goldilocks's mouth Guess which body part you can s** Want a hint, b**h? Down south Come on lezbo, need more clues? Fine, it rhymes with lick Which is something you can also do to it Give up? It was my dick I want you to lick the head of this dick Until it's so f**ing moist That it would repel my hand In a magnetic way Time to give us the answer Are you gay? Because that rap was, and yo flows are whack I guess that reasoning and a p**y Are two things you lack You s** Goldverrusa I see right through you I may be the hair Well you're the queef This should be hard to out-maneuver [DJ Lambs] Unexpected, unexpected Well it's obvious who won Wicked flows, Sir Pubes-a-Lot [Crowd cheers]