[Verse] Yo, yo, yo, it's the tomato butt show Got your vegetable arsenal, time to let it go Booty poppin' like a toast, we 'bout to get in close Tomato at the ready, time to start the dose [Verse 2] First, you gotta sit, make your cheeks adjust Poke that tomato near, trust your gut, trust Ease it in gentle, no need for rush Gotta let that tomato feel the tushy plush [Chorus] Tomato going where the sun don't shine Blushed red, now it's feelin' just fine Tomato butt, tomato butt, we the prime Say it loud once again, this is tomato time [Verse 3] Squeeze them glutes tight, no tomato slip Gotta grip that fruit like a vice grip Hustle down low, let it take a trip Tomato-settlement, no need for a whip [Bridge] Wiggle wiggle, rotational motion divine Ingesting tomato, through the colon line A fruit fiesta, oh it feels so fine Tomato butt, in this life design [Chorus] Tomato going where the sun don't shine Blushed red, now it's feelin' just fine Tomato butt, tomato butt, we the prime Say it loud once again, this is tomato time
