Crudbump - I'm Meaty lyrics

[Crudbump, pitch shifted down] Yeah I'm meaty Look upon my raw meat helmet Full beef living room Girl you can smell it like A hot bowl 'a apple sauce Topped off with cinnamon Put me out for dinner with A wake like Finnegan Doctor says you need more fiber That's irrelevant Never take advice from a man who's celibate If you need a bib, I got one Come to my crib for hot bun It weighs a ton I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty) I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty, yeah) I'm meaty Gaze upon my pepperoni precipice Protein dreams and fatty wishes Your preference Single chicken nugget One piece I deliver Swallow a bottle of milk thistle for your liver Grade-A, select, prime choice Stream of consciousness misunderstood like Joyce Corner to corner, I get the bacon before ya And put the ham on the table before I bore ya Haha I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty) I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty, yeah, yeah) I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty) I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty, yeah) [Vocoder] I'm like a hot bowl of applesauce Like a hot bowl of applesauce I'm like a hot bowl of applesauce I said girl can't you smell my sauce? I said girl can you lick it up? Said girl can you lick my sauce? I said girl can you lick my applesauce? I said girl, can you lick it up? Girl, can you smell it? Girl, can you lick it up? Can you lick my applesauce? Can you lick my applesauce? I said girl, do you like my sauce? Girl, do you like my sauce? It's so meaty (Hahahaha) I said girl, can you lick it up? Girl...