Mullet Head Lyrics

Mullet Head lyrics

You're coming off like you're Van Damme  

 You've got Kenny G, in your Trans Am  

 You've got names like Billy Ray  

 Now you sing Hip Hop Hooray  

 Put your Dakleys and your stone wash on  

 Watching MTV and you mosh on  

 #1 on the side and don't touch the back  

 #6 on the top and don't cut it wack, Jack  

  

 Shiny chrome rims never rusted  

 Driving through the tunnel, you might get busted  

 Never trusted, Mullet head  

 You know you took that girl to bed  

 Cruising 8th Street Saturday night  

 Trying to find a head shop, looking to fight  

 You've got that stonewash derriere  

 Spike the top because the week-end is here  

  

 You wanna know what's a mullet? well  

 I got a little story to tell  

 About a hair style, that's way of life  

 Have you ever seen a Mullet wife?  

  

 Yo, take a chill B, check out my Spillbee  

 'Cause you don't know about the Mullet head  

 Cruise in my Iroc, stonewash on my cock  

 Got it like that 'cause I'm the Mullet head  

 Put me on trial 'cause I'm worth your while  

 Pass me the comb 'cause I'm the Mullet man  

  

 Read the New York Post, read a story  

 About Joey Buttafooco in all his glory  

 They said he tried to freak it with a high school girl  

 Pimpin' Amy Fisher to the rest of the world  

 A real lover man, a real Cassanova  

 Joey got horny and now he's over  

 Amy got pissed, shot his wife  

 Joey gest to jail for the rest of his life  

  

 Cut the sides, don't touch the back