I got the meat musket. I'm strokin' the meat musket goin' crazy. I be shootin' ropes with the meat musket.
I started this shit!
[elderly groaning]
I shoot nut and I got high off the chlorine smell.
Hellcat SRT, this ain't a V6!

[more elderly groaning]
Ferragamo belt on my waist
Goyard pins holdin' down my wig.
Smokin' that spice...

[grunting] Ngh! Ah! Oh! [panting]
[more grunting]
[yet more grunting] Agh! OH! HOH, YES! WHOO!
[panting on the ground]

[violent growling]
I'm about to open up an asshole-only strip club, down 'bout the ravine.
Mm, if I had to hit it from the back.
[whispering] We smoking Yucatan.
Smoking on that Bushwick Salamander Moxie Pack!
I ate Five-MeO DMT Frog Nuggets, where am I?
I crossed the Delaware River to get more pussy.

I'm pushin' weight. I'm pushin' weight! I'M PUSHIN' WEIGHT! I'M PUSHIN'!
[elderly groaning again]
[singing] AOW, in you when the-
[bursts into laughter, then stops]