I usually hit yall wit tha mental, but now my physical calls
So hold this dick like a phone, and softly speak to my balls
I enter pussy nice and calm, just like I’m entering church
But then I catch the holy spirit, and start puttin in work
I recite my scripture in yah, and start speakin in toungues
You start rockin, back and forth, with negro spiritual humms
I love that seedy pomegranate, without the spicey red sauce
My dinosaur has found a new home, in your Land of the Lost
Like a Bull milkin a Cow, you hear sounds like its a farm
Tossin that hay, I love to play up in your heavenly barn
I’m stickin chicken, tits I’m twistin, keep on grindin your waste
Now climb aboard this head with lochs and start to fukin my face
I’m eatin poultry, like third-world countries, that aint seen food in a year
Suckin that chunky, like a monkey, eyes roll and then disappear
Now arch that back, cause I don’t slack, Open SezMe to that ass
Whop, Bop, Bamboozle, KittenKapoodle my canine style is a blast
Wax-on, Wax-Off, fuck hard and soft, I wanna hear that ass scream
I see you twitchin...whut no more bitchin?...Yeah shit is real not a dream
Spreadin them cheeks with Mavrick meat, I butcher buns and then bake
Shakin your Land, Tossin your Sea’s, then start to frostin that cake
Woo shit is lethal, cause I found Nemo, whacks wit my chocolate pee pole
I end my class, peer in that ass, like lookin through a peek hole...
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