Lyrics

So I bought some Dior Ass was feeling sore Saw me a couple daddies Maybe about like four? I said "let's fuck silently like mime porn" Your beard is shorn I'll Pull you over, and honk your horn Let's head to the back Your moves a little wack But you a little snack so I'm D.T.F You're not my B.F.F Omg W.T.F.? What are you waiting for? Pin the tail on this whore I'm D.T.F You can be my ref Wait Is your name Jeff? Down to fuck Hop in your truck Give you a little suck Give your balls a little huck Down to fuck Spread your luck Am I star struck? Wait wait wait I think it's stuck When the day is done I'll say its fun But I'm not your hon I'll just suck your gun If my ass is hurtin' still I'll pop a little pill If I'm still feeling ill then I'll drink a NyQuil You know I can't lie you're pretty hot You might hit the spot After smokin' a little pot If you ain't gay then I'll grow a new hole like a Chia pet (Ch-Ch-Ch-Chia) I'll be mad if you can't make me wet But I know if you don't fuck me I won't be upset (Chia pet) Ugh this man says he wants to shove a bowling ball up my ass And make me twerk to predict the future I'm kinda contemplating should I say yes or no? Down to fuck Flaunt your stuff You're the big bad wolf so huff huff huff (Puff puff puff) D.T.F (Ch-Ch-Ch) D.T.F (Ch-Ch-Ch-Chia) D.T.F (Ch-Ch-Ch-Chia) (Ch-Ch-Ch-Chia) (Chia pet)
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