[Intro: Freedy C, JoePro, and Lollipop]
Freedy C
JoePro
Yeah, we got a show to show
We got a thing to do
More fun stuff
Are you ready?
Shoot the button
[Chorus: JT]
People in a sim came to drive
A forty-corner kind
The kind of kind inside your bottom
Jimmy Turner and ya drunk him
I say bend their heads and fuck 'em
Shit that nigga, nigga, you dump 'em
A forty shin and asylum
Fuck, you done 'em
[Verse 1: Lollipop]
Yeah, I go and sit in a park
I 'ma string guitar
I 'ma switch out the Meneely
Lila, have you had me and Lima
Mia, yam scent trivia
Hood up, Mia
Signs like cheaper
Holy jeepers
I get bleepers
From those creepers
Walk-like dreepers
Head in sleepers
We're like sweepers
A gun seed
Hun fundin'
Finally
You got hungry
Like gluttony
Thay keep fuckin' me
Get company
They're shutting me
My mouth look like an ass
Getty fat
Oh, he had
That satanic
From the Atlantic
I knocked the Titanic
I'm a savannah
Also handy
I'm like a granny
Processed like Manning
What a man, could stand me
I'm like Danny P
Like Randy T
Camper ring
Stop stammering the doorknob
[Chorus: JT]
People in a sim came to drive
A forty-corner kind
The kind of kind inside your bottom
Jimmy Turner and ya drunk him
I say bend their heads and fuck 'em
Shit that nigga, nigga, you dump 'em
A forty shin and asylum
Fuck, you done 'em
[Verse 2: Roid and Lollipop]
You got to the gang, grown
A poor lawn
This is into Portland
You're literally like seven feet from me
I can shoot with a gun
That will be fun
Funner than trying your games
Your games is fuckin' lame
It feels like playing chess
I feel like being the best
But with me, I'm thinkin' a mess
I'm thinkin' more fresh
I think you should check
Everyday we go and collect
Don't say we percept
We won't infect
Infectious monstrosities
We honestly
Think we got Onnitty (Onnitty)
It's Ghost, obsolete (obsolete)
We're pock and eat (pock and eat)
Obsessed lock and eek (lock and eek)
There is a lot of me (lot of me)
Your shit ain't a part of me (yeah)
Set in stand, stamp in like Stanley
Panty raid, where's your panties (panties)
It's like Fritz and Franny (Franny)
Up it and it cammy (cammy)
This is so uncanny (so uncanny)
Eck a clan men
[Chorus: JT]
People in a sim came to drive
A forty-corner kind
The kind of kind inside your bottom
Jimmy Turner and ya drunk him
I say bend their heads and fuck 'em
Shit that nigga, nigga, you dump 'em
A forty shin and asylum
Fuck, you done 'em
[Verse 3: Lil Cargon and Lollipop]
I'm born like this
Yeah, I'm civil organ like the law like this
Yeah, why am I in a song like this
I'm able to whom chose to this (chose)
Yup, I came in a dozer (dozer)
I 'ma bout sink in frozen (frozen)
Neither was up to the roller (roller)
Put an opera
Oprah savage (savage)
Shit no average (average)
I pour in plastic (plastic)
Looking classy (classy)
I'd almost had it
I'm the masses (masses)
These your trips, ended up lackin' up
A bitch like a morsel
Hella fine, I'm immortal
This is like Portal
Port of one, heat like Jordi
Cellys all night, no stories
Hitch a portal gun, Rick and Morty
Six down, thought I'd warn 'em
Jimmy Turner, the tech
He so freaky flexed
Rear abound, you burn an ass out
Help to solve the task out
I 'ma bout hear a blackout
Back out, then blacked out
I'm a see us mingle
Then I see that she's single
Try to just wink though
But who knows if it link so
[Chorus: JT]
People in a sim came to drive
A forty-corner kind
The kind of kind inside your bottom
Jimmy Turner and ya drunk him
I say bend their heads and fuck 'em
Shit that nigga, nigga, you dump 'em
A forty shin and asylum
Fuck, you done 'em
