Sweet Baby J
That pussy's wet like a salmon
When I let back with the hammer
That booty pop like a hand-gun, motherfucker
Lucky for me 'cause I'm famished
Two apples and a banana
I marinate it with Hellman's, motherfucker
Do you forget that I'm Jared
I'll throw you down on that bed
And eat that entire booty-hole out for supper
My appetite is so giant
I could eat that whole vagina
And booty-hole and still not satisfy my hunger
That pussy's wet like a salmon
When I hit her with that quick-witted banter
Give her the hammer
Send her back to her family damaged
She said she's late so I panicked
Changed my first name to Kevin and out of thin air vanished
Now I've got another with beautiful doe-eyes
Thick thighs and a sweet juicy booty-hole so tight
I might take that booty-hole out for a test drive
Tonight we ended up fucking seventy-two times
Go out in public like we're innocent
Fucked a couple times, gonna fuck again
The only rubber that I have on me's a set of Michelin's
So she gets on her knees and starts drinking my semen like it's Mr. Pibb
I'll bring the Pizza Rolls and caffeine
You bring the safety helmet and protective shoulder padding
And anything else that would make a suicidal cat scream
I want you to be happy, so come prepared so you can cum for daddy
Give her a little taste (Of that little something I've got, yeah)
Ejaculate on her face (While all of her friends watch)
I'm sweet baby j (Yeah you know my sauce be the boss)
Nothing left to say
Booty-hole is always something to talk about
Booty-hole is always something to talk about
Booty-hole is always something to talk about
Booty-hole is always something to talk about, yeah
Booty-hole is always something to talk about
Booty-hole is always something to talk about, yeah
Booty-hole is always something to talk about, yeah
Booty-hole is always something to talk about
Give her a little taste (Of that little something I've got, yeah)
Ejaculate on her face (While all of her friends watch)
I'm sweet baby j (Yeah you know my sauce be the boss)
Nothing left to say
That pussy's wet like a salmon
When I let back with the hammer
That booty pop like a hand-gun, motherfucker
Lucky for me 'cause I'm famished
Two apples and a banana
I marinate it with Hellman's, motherfucker
Do you forget that I'm Jared
I'll throw you down on that bed
And eat that entire booty-hole out for supper
My appetite is so giant
I could eat that whole vagina
And booty-hole and still not satisfy my hunger
When I let back with the hammer
That booty pop like a hand-gun, motherfucker
Lucky for me 'cause I'm famished
Two apples and a banana
I marinate it with Hellman's, motherfucker
Do you forget that I'm Jared
I'll throw you down on that bed
And eat that entire booty-hole out for supper
My appetite is so giant
I could eat that whole vagina
And booty-hole and still not satisfy my hunger
That pussy's wet like a salmon
When I hit her with that quick-witted banter
Give her the hammer
Send her back to her family damaged
She said she's late so I panicked
Changed my first name to Kevin and out of thin air vanished
Now I've got another with beautiful doe-eyes
Thick thighs and a sweet juicy booty-hole so tight
I might take that booty-hole out for a test drive
Tonight we ended up fucking seventy-two times
Go out in public like we're innocent
Fucked a couple times, gonna fuck again
The only rubber that I have on me's a set of Michelin's
So she gets on her knees and starts drinking my semen like it's Mr. Pibb
I'll bring the Pizza Rolls and caffeine
You bring the safety helmet and protective shoulder padding
And anything else that would make a suicidal cat scream
I want you to be happy, so come prepared so you can cum for daddy
Give her a little taste (Of that little something I've got, yeah)
Ejaculate on her face (While all of her friends watch)
I'm sweet baby j (Yeah you know my sauce be the boss)
Nothing left to say
Booty-hole is always something to talk about
Booty-hole is always something to talk about
Booty-hole is always something to talk about
Booty-hole is always something to talk about, yeah
Booty-hole is always something to talk about
Booty-hole is always something to talk about, yeah
Booty-hole is always something to talk about, yeah
Booty-hole is always something to talk about
Give her a little taste (Of that little something I've got, yeah)
Ejaculate on her face (While all of her friends watch)
I'm sweet baby j (Yeah you know my sauce be the boss)
Nothing left to say
That pussy's wet like a salmon
When I let back with the hammer
That booty pop like a hand-gun, motherfucker
Lucky for me 'cause I'm famished
Two apples and a banana
I marinate it with Hellman's, motherfucker
Do you forget that I'm Jared
I'll throw you down on that bed
And eat that entire booty-hole out for supper
My appetite is so giant
I could eat that whole vagina
And booty-hole and still not satisfy my hunger
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Writer(s): Jared Coffman
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