My bad b**h persona Really make you want to Choke me with your penis f** me like you mean it Oh sweet holy jesus Is that a prosthesis? I just want to squeeze it So I can disease it Oh hey little frat boy You look like a cat toy Let me bop ya around Then take ya down to impound That ain't a metaphor who*e Ill crush your corps At the junkyard Did I catch you off guard With the beer funnel up your a** man I'll go get the gas can Then this will be the last jam You ever hear Quick chug your beer And hand me a match So you can catch Fire make your f**ing face melt Ain't flirting with tri-delt You f**ing with a black belt So take the roofies out my cup And I will keep my b**bies up Coz my piss test won't show the plus And my tits will not sag and pus