(No... Jesse Taylor! Why did you have to cuck me?)
Bitch I'm tryina' nut
Bitch I'm tryina' nut
Bitch I'm tryina' nut
Bitch just let me nut
Bitch I'm tryina' bus
Bitch I'm tryina' bus
Bitch I'm tryina' bus
Bitch just let me bus
So I put a chain on my gus
So I shine when I bust
I can't take an L
Do I look like russ
If you want some dick
I hop on that bus
Take the train, to ya crib
I'm tryina' put it in ya guts
You was like wait, hollup
I don't think I'm ready
I think stop, I pulled up
So you slurp me like spaghetti
I'm just tryina bus a nut like some f*ckin' confetti
Regretti, regretti, hoe i won't forgetti
Bitch I'm tryina' nut
Bitch I'm tryina' nut
Bitch I'm tryina' nut
Bitch just let me nut
Bitch I'm tryina' bust
Bitch I'm tryina' bust
Bitch I'm tryina' bust
Bitch just let me bust
So I walk home, middle of the night
Got in my bed, threw on, my favourite site
Then this girl she textin' me
"Only you can hit it right"
I'm like "girl get next to me"
Suck me like a Mike'n'Ike
See I'm tryina' give her pipe
But she talkin' up a storm
Only thing I have in site
Is her suckin' on my bone
I just wanna get it on
But you holding on my arm
You want dick go get you some
F*ck it I'ma go home (Bye-bye!)
Bitch I'm tryina' nut
Bitch I'm tryina' nut
Bitch I'm tryina' nut
Bitch just let me nut
Bitch I'm tryina' bust
Bitch I'm tryina' bust
Bitch I'm tryina' bust
Bitch just let me bust
Layin' on my futon
Tryina' get ma groove on
I might put Redtube on
I'm so close to blue ball
Feeling like I'm retired
I'm getting tired
No more yola left to get wired
I'm f*ckin' tired
It's 5 am
Gotta go to work and hit the gym
God just hit my line
Beat your meat dude that's a sin
Mission fail mission abort
Now my ding dong getting limp
No I ain't bust a nut
But I know I'm still a pimp (Ya!)