My bad bitch persona
Really make you want to
Choke me with your penis
Fuck me like you mean it
Oh sweet holy jesus
Is that a prosthesis?
I just want to squeeze it
So I can disease it

Oh hey little frat boy
You look like a cat toy
Let me bop ya around
Then take ya down to impound
That ain't a metaphor whore
Ill crush your corps
At the junkyard
Did I catch you off guard
With the beer funnel up your ass man
I'll go get the gas can
Then this will be the last jam
You ever hear
Quick chug your beer
And hand me a match
So you can catch
Fire make your fucking face melt
Ain't flirting with tri-delt
You fucking with a black belt


So take the roofies out my cup
And I will keep my boobies up
Coz my piss test won't show the plus
And my tits will not sag and pus