Pogs And Slammers Paroles

Pogs and slammers
Pogs and slammers

When I met her on the sidewalk she was throwing down
She had a skull and cross bones, and an evil clown
I whipped out my disk and presented it with pride
A single tear formed at the corner of her eye

She's my passion orange guava
That body's hot as lava
Pogs and slammers
Pogs and slammers
When we come together
It's like cardboard meeting metal
Pogs and slammers
Pogs and slammers

We made a simple trade in the parking lot
An eyeball for a spider, I felt like a hot shot
She left satisfied, what more can I say Woah, pogs and slammers