fetts vette Lyrics

Cruisin' Mos Espa
In my Delorean
War's over
I'm a peacetime mandalorianMy story has stumped
Star Wars historians
Deep in debate,
Buffet plate at Bennigan'sRhyme renegade
Sure to penetrate
First and second offense
I won't hesitateGot a job to do
And Darth's the guy that delegates
Got something against Skywalker
Someone he really hatesI don't give a fuck
I'm after Solo
For all I care
He could be hidin' at Yoda's dojoGotta make the money
Credit's no good
When the jawas run the shop

In your neighborhoodThink you can cook
I got a grappling hook
Let's make this quick
'Cause I'm really bookedI'm a devious degenerate
Defender of the devil
Shut down all the trash compactors
On the detention levelchorus
My backpack's got jets
Well I'm Boba the Fett
Well I bounty hunt for Jabba Hutt
To finance my 'Vettewicky wicky wooWell I chill in deep space
A mask is over my face
Well I deliver the prize
But I still narrow my eyes
'Cause my time
I don't like to waste.Get downI'm a question
Wrapped inside an enigma
Get inside the slave one
Find your homing signalFrom Endor to Hoth
Ripley to Spock
I'll find what you want
But there's gonna be a costSee, my name is Boba Fett
I know my shit is tight
Start not actin'right
You're frozen in carboniteGot telescopic sight
Flame throwers on my wrist
You still don't get the gist
Spiked boots are made to kickTargets are made to hit
You think I give a shit
Yo mama is a bitch
I see you in the Sarlaac PitYou just flipped my switch
Integrity's been ditched
You scratchin' on my itch
You know I shoot to getGot bambinas at cantinas
Waitin' to lick my lusty lips
So I'll let you get back inside
Your little space shipGive you a head start
'Cause I'm the sportin' kind
Consider the starting line
The sneaky smile I hide insideHope you have hyper drive (drive)
pray to stay alive ('live)
Don't try to slip me a five
'Cause I never take a bribeTo the beat of a different drummer
Bad ass bounty hunter
Let no man put asunder
Or else they be put underAs in six feet
Got an imperial fleet
Backin' me up, gonna blow up
Any attempt to defeatThey gotta death star
Got four payments on my car
Hand it over to hammer head
At Mos Eisley barHe used to carjack
Now he's a barback
Just goes to show how you can
Get back on the right trackAs for me that's not an option
Can't say that with more clarity
Me going legit would be like
Jar Jar on speech therapyChorus
My backpack's got jets
Well I'm Boba the Fett
Well I bounty hunt for Jabba Hutt
To finance my 'Vettewicky wicky wooWell I chill in deep space
A mask is over my face
Well I deliver the prize
But I still narrow my eyes
'Cause my time
I don't like to waste.Get downSlice you open like a Taun Taun
Faster than the Autobahn
Or a motorbike in Tron
Do the deed and then I'm goneJaba has a hissyfit
Contact Calrissian
Over a colt, the plan unfolds
No politic is legitBack in the day
When I was a slave
Living life in the fast lane
Like in a pod raceMy mean streak tweaked
I became a basket case
So this space ace
Split that place, poste hasteTook up a noble cause
Called the Clone Wars
'Cause life's not all about
Girls and carsGetting fucked up
In fucked up bars
See, I'm not a retard
Or gay like de BargeI'm large and in charge
With a face so scarred
A cold black heart
That's been torn apartThe Sith wish that they
Had a dick so hard
'Cause it's long long ago
In a pussy far farCall me master, 'cause I'm faster
Than Pryor on fire
I no longer have to hot wireI'm a hunter for hire
With no plans to retire
And all the sucka MCs
Can call me sire!Chorus
My backpack's got jets! (jets jets jets)Well I'm Boba the Fett! (the Fett the Fett)Well I bounty hunt for Jabba Hutt, (Jabba Hutt Jabba Hutt Jabba Hutt)...To finance my 'Vette (my 'Vette my 'Vette my 'Vette my 'Vette)
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