Yonkers

I'm Well Done i'm Well Done

Fuckin' Ric Flair leglock
Headshot, body cropped
Make his fuckin' mama watch
Squeeze your baby inside a
Fuckin' baby bottle pop whisky top
Running through your blood til
Your kidneys pop pillow talk
Leave your lips on top of your pillowtop
Pop you while your roof off
On top of a rooftop oswald, Mankind
All you niggas getting socked lethal wop
Whopper it til your burger
Leave the lettuce out
Check this out, no one around
Put your faces on my crotch
Li-li-lick, lollipop, frog-tongue on my cock

Dead mammals in my living room
Louis minks, foxtails
Doper than the metal spoon
Ay fool, split your enchilada
Now it's worm food
Moving like worms move, burn ya like perms do
One two, leader of the Rat Pack Tat crew
Hat removed, when I walk in rooms
Make her eyes twitch
Juke ya, cut your shit out like a coupon
In due time, reign of a new king well done