
The cunntz always pump up my hear… x Boom back back bagok lull bin bin… (Mashup)
[INTRO – DJ SPOKEN / CHANT] “LIKE I MOTHERPHUCKING JUST SAID…” She was built for sex, “PHUCK YES” Well only under the wear of her dress, “GOD BLESS” Other than that, she was totally wrecked, “CHECK MATE” The cunntz always pump up my heart When you blow me like a dollar There’s only one thing that could make me harder If you would just do it because you love your father She was built for sex, “PHUCK YES” Tea-watt tighter than the knot on a barb wire fence, TETNUS Track marks all over the stretch marks on her chest, “OH YES” She had a flop-p-p capital A-S-S But it was tight as a rat’s snatch [VERSE 1 – STORY BUILD] I know you need to make a buck, that your life kinda sucks But you can succeed when you’re on your knees Close your eyes and swallow my pride While you’re waist high, watch your eyes Other than that, she was totally wrecked Her body was built just like a T‑Rex If it rose from the dead, third‑gen inbred Chick was toe‑tally phucked up in the head Won’t shut the phuck up ‘bout what her daddy did in the shed I just slap her but it only made her happier The more I smacked her, I hit her so hard She lost control over her bladder Me and my baby are kind of messed up Because my baby, my baby, my baby, she shits in my butt She shits in my butt, yeah, she shits in my butt Then I, then I, then I, well I put it back in I push it back in (in, in, in) Then she farts in my mouth, then she farts in my mouth And then we blow fart kisses, fart kisses, fart kisses [PRE‑CHORUS – CALL & RESPONSE] She was built for sex – “PHUCK YES” Only under the wear of her dress – “GOD BLESS” Other than that she was totally wrecked Stacked like a compacted pile of trash, oh yes And money doesn’t grow on a tree But you can earn it if you make me grow where I pee Then swallow my seed, your school lunch comes free Be a good stepdaughter, indeed, to my new wife please [HOOK – MASHED CHORUS] Cause you pump up my heart When you blow me like a dollar You light up my life when you pull down your pants Push hard and blow it out your ass on my match, ignite that gas She was built for sex, “PHUCK YES” Tea‑watt tighter than a barb wire fence, TETNUS Track marks all over the stretch marks on her chest, “OH YES” She had a flop‑p‑p capital A‑S‑S But it was tight as a rat’s snatch [VERSE 2 – WEIRDER DESCENT] Then we go eat a bunch of grub Take two enemas, then go sit in the tub Then we play bumpy, bump me till we go brown First one to lose the contents of their colon Does the dishes, no pretending, yeah we both still rolling She became my bad habit, mouth all foamy Might’ve been rabid, homeless as she was homely But you could ride her like a crippled pony Then throw her down the stairway early in the morning I got a possum in a bull predicament Picked pears out my pant pickle, she gave me a little tickle Felt weird and fickle, grabbed the rattlesnake, made some pickles Forgot to pull the poison out, penetrated, lips all swelled out Looked like a trout [SWITCH‑UP – ENERGY CLIMB] Oh my, oh my, why God, why am I still alive Life may be hard but only if you try I’d rather be lazy, get fat, have a heart attack and die You only live once, then you die Unless you are God or Jesus Christ If I was Jesus, I would have to come back to life Then commit suicide, end my life, just so I can die twice Just so I can roll the dice, get snake eyes every time She was built for sex – “PHUCK YES” Underneath the dress – “GOD BLESS” Other than that, she was totally wrecked Her body was built like a T‑Rex If it rose from the dead, inbred, what’s next [HYPE CHORUS – STACKED] Well hey there bro – WHAT Don’t you know – WHAT I’m strung out as a yo‑yo – WHAT At the end of my rope – WHAT I have run out of string – WHAT I’m just hanging out, getting spun – WHAT Being walked like a dog – WHAT All I’m saying is I’m all phucked up Like a featherless duck, high on quack Hitting the glass, looking for some crack back She was built for sex – “PHUCK YES” Tea‑watt tighter than the knot on a barb wire fence – TETNUS Track marks, stretch marks on her chest – “OH YES” She had a flop‑p‑p capital A‑S‑S But it was tight as a rat’s snatch [FINAL DROP – LINE‑BY‑LINE BLEND] Cause you pump up my heart She was built for sex – “PHUCK YES” When you blow me like a dollar Only under the wear of her dress – “GOD BLESS” I’ll be your Fred Flintstone if you’ll be my Barney Rubble We’ll sling fictional rocks and shoot up air bubbles I’m addicted to needles, but I don’t wanna get in trouble So I shoot up air bubbles, air bubbles Oh my, oh my, why God, why Chick was toe‑tally phucked up in the head, no lie When the getting gets good, the good get going Till I’m gone and the track keeps flowing She was built for sex – “PHUCK YES”

