You Are Fired

Monks handle high society And to know a lot he doesn't have to really go for a seat in this big butt Well, I wanna tell you about a fetish of mine Tell you when a man uses his big pole around my love butt It really gets me hot And then I just come up with his colon in my life poems Cum, big boy, cum! (Whoa!) Hey, you do this Hey, you do that Don't say anything You might regret Hey, you come here Hey, you stand back Don't do anything You might regret Because you're fired Say no more Say no more Because you're fired Say no more Say no more But, what about my family? Think of my kids I don't give a shit You're fired I'm gonna tell your wife About your mistress I couldn't care less You're fired Say no more Say no more You're fired Say no more Say no more Hey, you do this Hey, you do that Don't say anything You might regret Hey, you come here Hey, you stand back Don't do anything You might regret Because you're fired