One Of The Boyz

Big tits and tight puss

Bust deep in that wound bro don’t be a wuss.

Titties the size of little cities. Poosy deeper than the marijuana trench.

Just one of the boys. Belly full of cold beer and Cheetos. Only difference is they eat puss and I suck nut. A few pints of hypnotic in my gut I might take it up my butt. I’m just one of the boys.

(Dick Bigga then a whole roll uh ritz crackers)

Cum stains on my leggings

I’ll keep you begging (oh please mama let me skunk ya pleaseee?????)

Calm down little soldier I’ll tease you weak ass until both yo little white nuts explode

When I get real and you threaten to lock me up

I’ll trick ya into thinkin that you knocked me up

Yo anxiety go sky high and you go to the top floor of yo skyscraper and make ya self fly

(Bye biotch!)

Splat! He go splat!

Boys. Boys. Boys.

I’m just one of the boys.

(Plano B you one maniac, evil, twisted fool)