Do The Hustle Lyrics by Guttermouth

Do The Hustle Lyrics

    Hey, how did everybody get in my room?
    It's saturday, another perfect day
    Till i hit the boardwalk
    Headed toward the peir
    You're fucking gay!
    Fuck you! get outta my way
    50,000 jack-offs
    All on rollerblades
    Greased up dolphin shorts
    Wrist guards so it won't hurt
    Your mediocre girlfriend hits a parked car, yeah
    But until the day, you learn to surf or skate
    College jack o fagget
    Sportin oakley blades yeah
    All on rollerblades
    Crash helmets to be safe, yeah
    Whoopie, it's fun to skate
    I'll do a figure 8
    Watch me do a circle going backwards down the stairs
    Oh gee, this is fun. looks like i'd better run
    14 guys on skateboards
    Wanna ollie off my head, yeah
    This sport is so extreme
    You roller disco queen
    Go and do the hustle
    At the rollerwonderland
    She blades to shrink her thighs
    So she can justify
    2 all beef patties, special sauce, lettuce cheese
    Pickles, onions, on a sesame seed bun
    Neat, neat, i really think it's neat
    I'm stealing every trick off every skateboarder i meet
    Neat, neat, i really think it's neat
    You stupid fagget rollerbladers!
    Rollerwonderland
    Cum-guzzlin fruitcakes
    I hope you break your hands
    Rollerwonderland
    Cum-guzzlin fruit cake
    I hope you break your fuckin neck!
    You stupid rollerblader, get the fuck outta the way!

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