Oh boy, we're getting naked
Yeah, rack, rack city shit
You can get naked or just keep on your shirt
That we picked up at the last concert
Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
What up girl, tell me how you been
And they only talk about women
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
Wake up six hours later naked on the table
That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees
Bare-naked bedroom bouncing better than bunnies
And these woman is loving the way that i perform
And seen her spread across the bed naked watchin' gay porn
I'ma make u naked, releasing your trouser's suspender
Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever
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