BS (A. Whiteman) - Slumpbuster lyrics

0:25 Goin out, dont feel right My heart in pieces, need to get on track Have a few, here comes the buzz Turnin the corner after 1 more shot Wish I didnt have to do, what Im about to do But I gotta screw Gotta Screw Shes a frumpy girl, rockin a major gunt, And damn shes got a big a** bu*t 1:01 Gonna take ya home well get it on Feed my soul Youre my slumpbuster! An ego boost, a practice round Just what I need Youre my slumpbuster! 1:25 The crowd theyre with, its a dog pound Just ask them to sit and go down Theres no eye contact, just some fat slappin Its all about now Dont care what happens Shell probably stalk, blowin up my phone (blowin up my phone) But Ill never talk, once I bust Im gone Wish I didnt have to do, what Im about to do But I gotta screw Gotta Screw Shes co*keyed, got some thunderthighs, And the only chick that wears old spice 2:12 Gonna take ya home well get it on Feed my soul Youre my slumpbuster! An ego boost, a practice round Just what I need Youre my slumpbuster! 2:36 It hits last call, the bell tolls, Gotta get it done (gotta get it done) You got this one, ya got that one, Either way, got to get it done 2:47 If youre a single dude, and need to get your due ya do what you do, you know its true Hit the avenue, rockin with your crew, a night of booze, bar close at 2 All the hot ones its too much work, you droppin cash for a night of flirts If you really want some skirt, you pound your fist in the sand, and dig yourself up a nice plump a** Theyll always say yes, have pancakes for breasts, and warms you from winter to the spring dew And when morning hits, and youre all through, say thatll do pig, thatll do 3:23 Gonna take ya home well get it on Feed my soul Youre my slumpbuster! An ego boost, a practice round Just what I need Youre my slumpbuster!