the bret michaels of this rap shit 30 bitches at the crib and they all light skin ride the wave that i m on and you might win you got bitches on your dick nah alright then rub a dub dub in my bath tub she call me papa bear cause i give that pussy bear hugs call her mama bear when i m pussy honeycomb need a dick like i m r crumb like it when we go deep fuck around and make a sauna outta cold bed sheets need a gushy girl you gon give it to me i ll be jazzy jeff you gon be hilary i got a pill on me you quench my thirst like water ice tickling your spine chilly like a klondike pussy so good i forgot about the prenup spread eagle on the bed all she say is eat it up hit her with the penis now we chillin with our feet up all them girls are envious they just want to be us the sean michaels to your bottom bitch put it on good never call heartbreak kid you got a belly girl i got a belly too don t listen to those other boys girl you my xanadu olivia newton john shit take with your man holding hands just like a prom pic baby doll do you snizz just killed a 30 pack act like you know what cocaine is rails up the nose takin off your tops and bottoms got me on slowmo got me on a flight to boston