4 shawty

We were both tall when I first saw you.
You shake some bootie and the flashback starts:
London is where I'm standing in the lunch air.

What are you doing with that new lover?
Who wears that Hot thong,
When I wear a sexy thigh highs,
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for is my grubby sausage.

So this is me sexing,
Standing in front of you saying, "I didn't mean to run over you in my car!"
And I go back to lunch all the time.
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but shakin sexily,
Wishing I'd realised YOU FAT ASS witch.
I'd go back to lunch, turn around and do some drugging.
I go back to lunch quite often.

Bud light, let's do some minecrafting,
This love is awooga but it's rancid.
It's a love story, bud light,
Just be my ugly pelacin.

We are never ever ever going to try jacking badly together,
We are never ever ever going to try jacking badly together,
You go talk to your Milf, talk to my dilf, talk to me,
But we are never ever ever ever going to try jacking badly together,
Just masturbaiting ugly forever.

It feels like I'm constantly flipping,
'Cause I can't compete with your milf,
She's got 69 dick.

I fliped a ray and I liked it
The sound of its meaty pussycat
I fliped a ray just to try it
I hope my milf don't mind it
It felt so wrong
It felt so right
Don't mean anything, right?
I fliped a ray and I liked it
I liked it

I liked the feel of its smelly fattyassy
I liked the feel of its smelly fattyassy.

I grew up overshadowed by sexy adult actors
Couldn't catch the eye of no city girl

Here I am devoted to ray
How I love the way you look in your green jeans
Can't believe I let the smog cloud my eye

Where the sexy adult actors stand
And the expensive hoes surround
I'll ride my fattie truck with you by my side

There's a whisper in the strip club breeze
Reminding me of boobs
That whisper builds
That whisper cries
Boobs in the morning skies

You appear on the horizon
Brushing that gressy hair from your eyes

The city folk with their fancy gadgets
Cement adult actors like grey tombs
Don't have nothin' on our way of life
Just listen to the moans

Don't live your life like a straight
Today might feel a time to be like a straight
But that ain't no way to lead a life

You know, there's a lot I drive by in my fattie truck
Folk who is messing up
Always stay gay, ray
Always stay gay

In strip club, when I was a child
I met a gay man
"How can you be so gay?" asked I
Here was his wise reply

Don't live your life like a straight
Today might feel a time to be like a straight
But that ain't no way to lead a life

Met an old lady who lived like a straight
"What happened to her?" asked I
Here was his wise reprise

Don't live your life like a straight
Today might feel a time to be like a straight
But that ain't no way to lead a life

That lady's gone now
It's sad really
Word is, she had gressy hair once

Little ray, keep your jeans green
Always stay gay, ray
Always stay gay

Moans, moans, moans
Moans, moans, moans...