Fack (Remix)

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Cannibal Corpse] Never pass on getting some ass from goth women Got a strap on wanting my ass? I won't let her Gonna have her neck in a grasp I won't let up Getting mad huh? Piss on the track and all in her Bastard calling me dad got problems uh? Have young spitting this crap is wrong heh uh All a bout my dick in her ass It's logged in her Spit trash I'm sick in the head won't fall victim Hitting having a hand a whole Harlet huh Hitting lacking the mass can't knock it uh Hella hard a home run I got this uh Makeup tail and ass cannot miss her Mans hard spitting it raw like what's in her Ass robbed gifting her head a god victim Cannot give her a pass I'm all in for Grabbing a bit of that ass I won't let her go, heh [Verse 3: Cannibal Corpse] Welcome back You think you just lеave and come right back? Well you'rе right about that Now stop with the sobbing sobbing The Molly outta get this party started Got a 40 molty to get ya fixture Xananx off her ass she had to much! And holy! (FACK) She's foaming up at the mouth This convulsing slut is passing out I mean holy fuck I had my doubts She said open up she's down and out Just hold me, fuck, now grab the pouch The codeine ups start drowning out The adrenaline pump, sedative slumps Better she's up I give her a pounding now Not like Chris Brown, like Jonny Sins Shut up get down and swallow ten Make up for the shit out you got me in Take your shit get out but make sure to call again Maybe next time call your friend I prolly should've called her then The Molly got me falling in A state of confidence