This is a song about "Jorge anthony"

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

Hell, probably be scott-free, doubt i'd be duly caught

I got freakin ghost rider temperature minus nicholas cage

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Ajmo pit po toni

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

Put me in a daze and stear fear like richard gere in sphere

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Scott, but ya better not forget it