Album: Bitch, Don't Let Me Die! (2015)

Electric Six

I need whipped, dipped, chain-tipped
Plastic surgery all that shit
Rip, tip, Electric Six
Plastic surgery all that shit
Plastic surgery all that shit

Pay tribute to the junkie, bow to the bitch
Buck to the donkey, got an ass like a bitch
hit the gas, hit the gas
we were never meant to last
maybe I'm just too crazy
maybe I go too fast
I go too fast

Whipped, dipped, chain-tipped
Plastic surgery all that shit
Sick bitch, Electric Six
Plastic surgery all that shit
Plastic surgery all that shit

She walk like a turkey, talk like a bitch
Let me be the one, a four day witch
Priceless art for the penthouse
And a kitchen where I starve the bitch
Sucking on a bitch as good as it gets
Fuel City talking now I've got the shits
I've got the right to remain silent
But now I run my mouth like a little bitch
I'm a little bitch

Chipped, dipped, chain whipped
Plastic surgery, all that shit
Rip, tip, Electric Six
Plastic surgery, all that shit
Plastic surgery, all that shit

I go down to the ditch
Where I go down on the bitch
Fly away little birdy
*Better do to the bitch
Hit me with a baseball bat
Pull a rabbit out of my hat
*Hit me quick and dirty
'Cos I like it just like that
Like it just like that
Woah, woah.
What's my name? Electric Six!
What's my name? Electric Six!
What's my name?