Outto-Tune Tyrone
Creampie
[Intro]
Outto-Tune Tyrone, cuh
Cop Killa Records, we out here
They hate us cuz they ain't us
Creampie you in your anus

[Chorus]
Creampie
Right between your thighs
You love that shit, bitch, don't lie
Creampie, creampie

[Verse 1]
Baby girl, I saw you chilling at the Burger Shot
That ass so fat it had me floating like an astronaut
Don't forget to add the cream on this burger, please
Between the sheets it's gonna be a straight up murder scene
Don't pussy fart, please, on my dark meat
I cum so hard I got it dripping down your damn knees
No need for plan B for this plan D
I'm not R Kelly, I'm gon' need to see your ID

[Bridge]
Ayo Heidi
I'm gonna need to see your fucking ID
Cuz you don't look a day past like 19
Bitch you don't lie to me
Lemme see your ID
Your ID, Heidi
[Chorus]
Creampie
Right between your thighs
You love that shit, bitch, don't lie
Creampie, creampie

[Verse 2]
There's something that I need to say before I get in ya
I may have a minor case of chlamydia
So take this ointment cream, spread it between your cheeks
Don't worry, babygirl, that shit will be clear in a week
I'm Outto-Tune Tyrone, when I call, bitch, pick up the phone
I can last three hours long when I'm in the zone
Yeah, when I bone, you know I'm lasting hours long
When I'm in the zone, when I'm in the zone

[Chorus]
Creampie
Right between your thighs
You love that shit, bitch, don't lie
Creampie, creampie

[Outro]
Yeah, your pussy is finished
Now cook me some dinner, cuh
OTT, yeah, you know me
Cop Killa Records, yeah