Lyrics

Mescal in a bottle and a baby on a boob Hair dyed blonde for nobody, nobody move I wasn't gonna hurt you I've heard that one before I wasn't gonna hurt you I've said that one before Flip-flops turned gray And foot twisted 'round the wrong way Puff, puff She is and was passed out And will always be passed about As it was in the beginning, she is still passed out You paid half already A bar named Smirk Smirk Smirk A jerk shack named The Gut And again, no clothes A square of foam to pad her back Again, no clothes A carpet sampled to pad her back Dunk, dunk Dunk, dunk Who is it? Smile, donut For lip liner, pee-pee, and rubber tubes Smile, donut Smile, donut Smile, and then don't Smile, and then don't