Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way
Your balls cry during bug life
Hop in and let me test drive
Alcohol and booty calls
Don't test me unless you got the balls
See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way
Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
Because what you spit is gay,
She got grove st. on replay
Man it's cold as balls here
Yellow diamonds in my ear
Little gay lookin' boy
Im eating you alive like chips ahoy
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