>>baby, i've been, ripping ass in your room again, listen..
>BRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaapppppp
>don't look at the carpet, i poo'd something awful on it
>your such a smelly person, but you got poobut
>i'll always touch you
>you're just a little girl with a brown eye, never mind brap something, wait until your ass cries
>so deep in your womb, i'll never leave your womb
>something deep inside of me, yearning deep inside of me, farting through the gloom
>what in the world can you poo
>i'm in the mood for your braps, for your braps
>i'm just a little bit afraid of you, because your asshole won't cry, but wait until the crowd groans
>don't you wonder some time
>about shit and pissing
>blue blue electric blue that's the colour of my poo, where i will shit
>pale braps done all day, nothing to smell nothing to say
>i will shit right now, waiting for the gift of shit and pissing
>drifting into my own poo, over my head
>every chance, every chance that I take
>i shit on the road
>those kilometers and the red lights
>i was always brapping left and right
>oh, but i'm always sharting in the same car
>jasmine, I saw you pooping
>as i pushed my shit down to the door
>i was diarrhoeaing round and round the hotel garage
>must have been shitting close to 94
>but i'm always sharting in the same car
>sometimes you get so gassy, sometimes you brap nowhere
>i've shit all over the world, i've shit every place
>please be mine, share my life, brap with me ,pee on my life
>sometimes you get so gassy, sometimes you brap nowhere
>i've shit all over the world, i've shit every place