After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard
From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb
You missed that tearing muscles make you big
She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick
It's the perfect plan
Im that man, ima the man
20 racks really thats sneaker money
In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"
Befo they wanna see the big man headed out the door
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
Skeletors, he-man, she-man, see, man?
Money long from here to japan
These wussies pretending to stand big
Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked
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