Little Big Town LYRICS

[Hook] Little girl big mouth, buried alive (she's forever young) I watch her eat it out with a full tongue and a small taste of the devil's food, come and get ya some Little girl big mouth, buried alive (she's forever young) I watch her eat it out with a full tongue and a small taste of the devil's food, come and get ya some [Verse 1: Kung Fu Vampire] Hush, don't say a word The man with the knowledge in his hand higher than the birds, higher than the three story bedroom in the burbs and you can peep inside this woman's window it would be absurd What kind of mysteries get revealed in an instant, classic devil in sheep's clothing unmasking and basking in all of the nonsense and plastic in a temple of mental anguish slow pain with stained with the fatal thoughts made your heart get tangled by a mayor with the fatal plot and bumping your anal box a boner flew it in my car a raider, call it anal rock I ate a crotch in the dungeon of the neighborhood watch I could be saving ya slot but ya may never know it I'm not giving a fuck about those who pretend to be hot but that bitch is cold a silver bullet and wood stake for ya brain will explode [Hook] [Verse 2: Kung Fu Vampire] Master of manipulation, crafter of a situation Higher with a desire of acquiring some information On another man but you can't understand how to keep you mouth shut let a slut be a slut Let a hoe be a hoe, aye yo that ain't yo business You wanna go pro, you the number one witness Every crime scene, every rhyme scheme, internet troll behind a keyboard with evilish eye beams Admiring and hiding, capturing the skills of my teams, antagonizing me and my dreams my craft rules, everything around me crave I get the honey side do my thing Just a glory hole crash test dummy I'm the king of my own lane and the mundane after chasing fame I'll make your bitch pay for a new switchblade and I'll stick you with it if you get in my way no hesitation elimination be gone (GO AWAY!!!) [Verse 3: Lex the Hex Master] Little girl big mouth, get ya tongue ripped out Split mouth when I fist pound talk some shit now Sick how you talking shit about hoes I dick now Every time I hit town, you the first to give a pound Split crowns when I spit rounds spin you fitted round wicked sounds study my lyrics (they all critics now) Make you wanna click ya mouse, feeling top flipping out I dick around and have ya grandmoms waving her wig around I pick up ya hatred, jealousy, frustration, got you patiently waiting, salvating and heart-racing Just see if I'mma make you just say shit, embrace it, I'm bout to be ya lady's new favorite