No literally, i'm stickin' the cylinder with fake eyes and a fat nose
And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked
Like a mouse versus a big fat elephant
Plumber in the back seat, pipe work
Like i'm a moldy old herb
Bout some, but never put out the stout guns
Decided "go big" and try speaking with eloquence
Shut up bitch gag my dick till that shit gets hairy
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
When im rubbing that big fat award in there face
Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days
Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts
While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs
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