Pop That Fuckin Weasel

[Intro] Locked and Loaded with Freddy A rusted Beauty of a machete I'm going to POP! A LITTLE FUCKIN WEASEL! DEAD BABY GIRL... LETS GO... [Verse 1] All around the mulberry bush, The monkey chased the weasel. The monkey thought 'twas all in fun. Pop! goes the weasel. A penny for a spool of thread, A penny for a needle. That's the way the money goes. Pop! goes the weasel. Up and down the City Road, In and out of the Eagle, That's the way the money goes... [Verse 2] Deep within the rotted brush, The shadow stalks the weasel. A blade across a throat so lush, Pop! goes the weasel! Silver for a jagged hook, Copper for the needle. Stitch up the skin & close the book. Pop! goes the weasel! Dragging through the City Road, The Eagle reeks of fever. Pay the debt in blood you owed, Beneath the rusted cleaver. The monkey’s grin is wide and red, His laughter cold and lethal. One more snap inside your head, Pop! goes the weasel! [Chorus] Pop the weasel! Pop The Motherfuckin' weasel! Scratching like he got a measel treasel take a pic and smile like Cheesel. haha.... Pop Pop Pop Goes the motherfuckin weasel! YEEEAHH! POP THAT POP THAT POP THE THE THE WEASEL! [Verse 3] All around the mulberry bush, The monkey chased the weasel. A blade across a throat so lush, Pop! goes the weasel. A penny for a spool of thread, A penny for a needle. Stitch the skin and close the dead, Pop! goes the weasel. Up and down the City Road, In and out of the Eagle. Pay the debt in blood you owed, Beneath the rusted cleaver. The monkey’s grin is wide and red, His laughter cold and lethal. One more snap inside your head... P-p-p-pop! [Glitch] goes the weasel! [Verse 4] Deep within the rotted brush, The shadow stalks the weasel. A blade across a throat so lush, Pop! goes the weasel. Silver for a jagged hook, Copper for the needle. Stitch the skin and close the book, Pop! goes the weasel. Dragging through the City Road, The Eagle reeks of fever. Pay the debt in blood you owed, Beneath the rusted cleaver. The monkey’s grin is wide and red, His laughter cold and lethal. One more snap inside your head, Pop! goes the weasel. [Chorus] Pop the weasel! Pop The Motherfuckin' weasel! Scratching like he got a measel treasel take a pic and smile like Cheesel. haha.... Pop Pop Pop Goes the motherfuckin weasel! YEEEAHH! POP THAT POP THAT POP THE THE THE WEASEL! [Hook] Pop the weasel! Pop The Motherfuckin' weasel! Pop, Pop, Pop, Goes the motherfuckin' weasel! Yeeeahh! [Verse 5] [Music fades to music box lullaby] [Spoken Dead Little Baby Girls harmony] All around the mulberry bush The monkey chased the weasel. The monkey thought 'twas all in fun. POP! Goes the weasel! A penny for a spool of thread, A penny for a needle. That's the way the money goes. POP! Goes the weasel! Up and down the City Road, In and out of the Eagle, That's the way the money goes... Innocence is the price for the debt of blood! Pop! Pop! Pop! POP!! POP! POP! POP! POP! POP? POP! POP! POP! POP! Yeah! POPPED his little bitch ass! haha. POP! POP! POP! THE WEASEL! GET THAT MOTHER FUCKIN WEASEL, BITCH! POP HIM!!! POP! POP! POP! POP! POP! Yeah, The Little Weasel is Dead. Blood's everywhere!!! Hahahaahaahahahaaaaahaaaha. I LOVE IT! Oh my fuckin God! I just love killin' Weasels! hahahahaha.... ITS A-A-A.... Bloody Party! [Dead Baby Girls Eerie lullaby] All around the mulberry bush The monkey chased the weasel. The monkey thought 'twas all in fun. [Outro] [Music Fades] [Dead Little Baby Girls Acapella] Pop! Goes the weasel. A penny for a spool of thread, A penny for a needle. That's the way the money goes. POP! Goes the weasel! Yeah, I'm Dead Baby Girl & I'm Outta here bitches! HAHAHA. 1919, 1919, 1919, 1919, 1919, 1919...SHHHHHHH! SILENCE... SHHhhhhhhhhh-Ahhh! [Final Huge Sub Atomic trap bass drop] [End Song]