Yo! C'mon and rip your throat! Yo!
Crimson and turpintine
Downloadin' love with Rake Yohnnie's mom
Whoa, I didn't know the panties you wore were flammable
Set off the fire AH-LAOW!
Goshen Mall is a mini machine
If you were there, you'd be rockin' the scene
Now rip off your drawers, and fall in love
And rip your a** from up above, NOW
Who double dares to find the flag
Burried deep in the a** of a f*g?
Chocolate candy bars, and baby ruth
Don't hold back for Mother Goose, yeah!
Where's the f**in' Golden Egg? Yeah
Who wants to dick Rake
Who will beg?
Who opens up their a** like a filthy keg?
Who wants a little more?
Who's a** is bleeding raw, rub it out it's f**in' raw, yeah
I'll make your a** bleed
Woo that's all I need, I wanna make my beans
f**in' bag bag more
Wanna little bit of dick 'til I'm sore
I wanna feel a loaf of bread
Maybe we could trade it for a bit of head
I'll s** it 'til I'm raw, that's all I said
(Noises mimicking Indian gibberish)
Yeah no now you want to wear my turbin and bang your hole
who*e