I love projectile vomiting, when my bile is cometing
Force gas out my O-ring, give you an air nose ring
Bling bling, my poo I'll fling
Your nose will sting, ring-a-ding-ding
I'll slap you with my dong
Ring-a-ding-dong
You're always wrong
I poke eyes with my swong, common decency's gone
You know I still love that poop, sha-doopie-doop
It rhymes with Snoop
Stinky poop in a chicken coop
Ka-Kaw!
Smack you in the jaw with a rusty hacksaw
Your one major flaw was not saying "Ka-Kaw"
My rhymes are so stiffy, y'all call me Mr. Rager
So old-school I still rock the pager
I'm so wild you should lock me in a cage-r
See me on the street, you'll also see my cheeks
Why you lookin' at my bu*tcheeks?
I don't like that
Put my bu*t on your face and sneeze, would you like that?
Prolly
Not