[Intro]
Beam me up
Scotch in hand
Foreign cup
Double entendre
Double on Dutch
Beam me up
Double down
Figure of
Figarro of pomade
Figarro of bluff

[Part]
Ugh well
What you want it rough?
Damn girl I got it stuck
Well how we gonna fuck?
Little fiddle friendly
Running out of luck
Pillow too plush
Marble too rough
Made it out of concrete
Made it out of cuffs
Made it out of

Got it slipping out the pores
Polka dots on every door
Maple coated on the floor
Must have fashioned friends
From the rockets on an oar
How you rowing but don’t soar
How you climbing when you torn
How you aiming when you pour
Why you drinking up
When you going off to war

Got it slipping out the pores
Polka dots on еvery door
Maple coated was thе floor
You were coming for my
They were coming for my