AttHat - Beat my Meat lyrics

[Verse 1: AttHat] Pulling out my co*k in the john sh** van Viagra and whisky like a risky mang Dick in one hand, tenderiser in the other John sh** is cucked, nothing to discover Slaying girls is f**ed, just like your mother This ain't no brothel, so why even bother Beating meat is my job, don't make it personal Watching John sh** and Giannie is still terminal [Chorus: AttHat] Can't hop on my dick. Gotta go Quik Mick Hand going too fast. you're building rust Im gonna cum fast. Better gain my trust Gotta beat my meat. Gotta make it a treat Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat [Verse 2: AttHat] Walking down the street, it ain't no big feat Faps almost complete, Edwin gon' git beat Unzip my pants, look, I'm f**ing elite. I can f** em all while just going YEET f** up b**h, s** my deek (Dick) Ten hoes coming at me, I can feel the tension Might wanna start fapping, avoid attention You're a bystander, pretty big pretension *Unzip pants sound* Up down motion, masturbation Don't call it wrong, it's a way of creation Meet up with the boys, another day, another pay f**ing people to d**h, ain't talking no decay Better pray you don't get f**ed, while we're on our way No matter who you are, I'll keep you at bay You can't touch me, I'm surrounded by b**hes And when I tear you a new one, you downeys need stitches When I'm cumming buckets, they call me a pro So I'm bukkake MVP I suppose [Chorus: AttHat] Can't hop on my dick. Gotta go Quik Mick Hand going too fast. you're building rust Im gonna cum fast. Better gain my trust Gotta beat my meat. Gotta make it a treat Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat Stepping up to the throne like I already own it Listen to my name, she already moans it My dick so thick, jim would wish he could bone it The beating of dick, you better ringtone it The b**h who I floored and beat, I slam My hand closing the door bam I'm trafficking, but no traffic jam Blood pouring out, my hand hurting fam Beat my wife, she weighs 30 grams Raped a n***a, got it all on cam Tram then blam! Shot down, bye fam Elton beating his bars and his meat, god damn