Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Pritchard
Songwriter
Lyrics
Every day I get [PUSSY]
Every night I get [PUSSY]
I'm in your mom's [PUSSY]
Yeah, I fucked your girl's [PUSSY]
I swim in the [PUSSY]
Nah, I drown in the [PUSSY]
I just lied, I don't ever get [PUSSY]
Get money like Ed Sheeran, I'm the ginger bread man
Haters on my dick like pansexuals on pans
You know my shit's the bomb, you can call me Pakistan
Little engine that could bitch, yeah, I think I can
She give me good head like psychology
While I play Smash Bros on my Nintendo Wii
Yeah, all the locals are afraid of me
I'm the joker bitch, we live in a society
You don't ride bike 'cause you can't handle bars
Call me Owen Wilson the way I nut in cars
Type in lowercase because I never cap
You bitches constipated the way you full of crap
Every day I get [PUSSY]
Every night I get [PUSSY]
I'm in your mom's [PUSSY]
Yeah, I fucked your girl's [PUSSY]
I swim in the [PUSSY]
Nah, I drown in the [PUSSY]
I just lied, I don't ever get [PUSSY]
Met up with your bitch last night, I made her moan, uh
I'm the grandmaster, bitch, call me Yoda
Got off Scott free, I'm trying to find Ramona
Where a mask around me, cunt, I'll give you Rona
I spit sick bars
Yeah, I fuck with Mars
I love the green M&M, I'm trying to smell her farts
Get the brown too, what?
Get a threesome, uh
All I wanna do is eat cum
Hoe you smell bad, you like a stinky turd
My bars make 'em shit the bed, uh, Amber Heard
Written by: Ben Pritchard
