Tim Heidecker - Hot Piss lyrics

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Tim Heidecker - Hot Piss lyrics

I got my 2 gallon jug of apple juice Gonna drink it till the jug is dry And then I whip out my dick and I fill it back up And drink it all up tonight Hot piss on the tip of my lips Dribbling down my chin Hot piss nothings better than this To waste it'd be, waste it'd be a sin Well my old lady called me a son of a gun When she caught me with a jug in my hand But I'm proud of my taste for the sweet hot piss Baby I ain't gonna change Hot piss on the tip of my lips Dribbling down my chin Hot piss nothings better than this To waste it'd be, waste it'd be a sin Hot piss on the tip of my lips Dribbling down my chin Hot piss nothings better than this To waste it'd be, waste it'd be a sin Come on now You know its good for you Hot piss, hot piss Gimme some of that Hot piss, hot piss Gimme some of that Hot piss Gimme some of that Hot piss Gimme some Hot piss, hot piss, hot piss Hot piss, hot piss, hot piss Oh yeah