Lyrics

Jumped out from my desk 'cause I heard a scary sound What's up I'm a robber get your bitch ass on the ground! Chat goes, "Okay Chris, is this another skit?" No, I'm hiding in the closet and my pants are filled with shit! The robber looks around and says, "Guess that there's no one home Now it's time to get to work Taking everything that this man owns" He started stealing and stopped Dead in his tracks Please God don't look here then more doo-doo shot out my ass He looks up at the sky and says "God, whoa, it stinks up in this house!" And then my phone went off It got quiet as a mouse Should've put the thing on mute Oh, what was that? A poo? I think that someone's home More poop shot out my bum Now I know someone's in that closet Come on out now or get shot up! And then I literally shit so hard That my pants started to blow up
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