Gettin' Stanky On My Hangdown

Apocalypse

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We're tacapoc and we rock the box
And we'll knock the red stripes off your cotton socks
We gots the mad skillz that you cannot mock
But what i really need is a lady on my cock

I know i'm not perfect, but i can't see
Why no sweet babes wanna get wit' me
It hurts my feelings, yo it makes me frown
So come on baby, get yo' stanky on my hangdown

Yeah, gettin' stanky on my hangdown

If you know me, you know i like titties
From a to d, they're all good by me
But the only thing i cannot tolerate
Is when your nips are as big as pancakes
It creeps me out, worse than a circus clown
But whatever, baby, come get yo' stanky on my hangdown