Spyro
• Written by Gatoradetears
(Chorus)
Fire breathin’ dragon like Spyro.
Capital city of Egypt like Cairo.
Fire breathin’ dragon like Spyro.
Johnny Depp, Jack Sparrow.
Fire breathin’ dragon like Spyro.
If you don’t like me, then bye hoe.
(Verse 1)
Bitch, I’m playing Skylanders.
I don’t dance, I’m not a dancer.
Tropic of cancer.
Like latitude.
Texas shit, chopped and screwed.
I don’t talk to fake bitches, you would’ve
thought I was mute.
Three dimensional shapes like a cube.
Watch videos on YouTube.
Then, I make atrocious beats.
That song I have on repeat.
Don’t play sports, don’t need fucking cleats.
(Chorus)
Fire breathin’ dragon like Spyro.
Capital city of Egypt like Cairo.
Fire breathin’ dragon like Spyro.
Johnny Depp, Jack Sparrow.
Fire breathin’ dragon like Spyro.
If you don’t like me, then bye hoe.
(Verse 2)
Sometimes shit is chaos.
Clothes in GTA from the brand Squash.
I feel superior, I feel like a boss.
These bitches take a loss.
I might take a win.
I’m shy, I don’t ask a question.
Last year I was Freshman.
Six plus one is seven.
That is so fucking obvious.
I don’t review songs, I’m not genius.
Cartoon character like Beavis.
Bitches are buttheads.
(Chorus)
Fire breathin’ dragon like Spyro.
Capital city of Egypt like Cairo.
Fire breathin’ dragon like Spyro.
Johnny Depp, Jack Sparrow.
Fire breathin’ dragon like Spyro.
If you don’t like me, then bye hoe.
(Verse 3)
I used to play Saints Row.
It’s not Valentine’s Day, no bow and arrow.
European currency like Euro.
I don’t need a hero.
I have myself.
Creepy little creature like an elf.
Four years ago, I was twelve.
Green juice like Kelp.
From the show SpongeBob.
Big fat thing like the blob.
Rottweiler named Chop.
Sometimes bitches are bops.
