Huffin on dat butt hash
Gimme poopy moustache
Jenkem cost me no cash
Came out of me own ass
Jenkem jam an im jumpy in the castle
Poopy in the bottle from my tiny lil asshole
Poopy peepee smelly wit a nasty stinky weenie
Gimme a sniffy sniffy im becoming space genie
Im fartin bars errybody play your mothaf*ckin guitars
I'm feelin like a box of cigars on mars
Barred out on the bars snorting on da farts
Farts up in the barts these bitches get 2 stars
Hol on, back up, chill out i whip my dick out
Hol on, shut up, smoke the crack up whip my gun out
Eleven eleven penises like 7 eleven
Eleven year old sell me poop gas from heaven
Snort it up in my nose feel it in my toes
Feel it in my tippy toes i'm feelin like a french toast
I'm on that poop dick stinky butt penis flows
Don't come to my shows STAY AWAY FROM MY SHOWS
Audio video masterrrrr
We got that Audio video master someone gimme a remasterrrr
Brown around town brown my pants around town
Crowdin downtown mof*ckas poopoo dance around
Ikea furniture sale shoppingggg
Table for my coffee don't tell me to stopping
Shoppin in the hood now these asscheeks be sopping
Them doodoos be ploppin lil bo peep wit hmod be flocking
Huffin on dat butt hash
Gimme poopy moustache
Jenkem cost me no cash
Came out of me own ass
Too far to quit
Got my jar of shit
Huff it real quick
An get it over witt
I Spit in my hands
While i shit in my pants
But i poopoo dance
Cuz i'm stuck in a trance
I take a woft
And cum while i'm soft
Pop my brain off
And I can't stop
Breathing up that poopoo
That sweet sweet honey doodoo
We gotta thank the brew crew
For Fermenting all that spew stew
Jenkems my new inner sanctum
Thought i popped off but i blanked em
Used to have yachts but i sank em
Didn't like tots so i spanked em
We're the last generation
The high off sewage nation
We're buyin all the masons
Fill with dookie stick your face in
Huffin on dat butt hash
Gimme poopy moustache
Jenkem cost me no cash
Came out of me own ass
Hood Milk Overdose - Jenkem Jam (feat. Lil Bo Peep & B-Job) Lyrics
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Huffin on dat butt hash
Gimme poopy moustache
Jenkem cost me no cash
Came out of me own ass
Jenkem jam an im jumpy in the castle
Poopy in the bottle from my tiny lil asshole
Poopy peepee smelly wit a nasty stinky weenie
Gimme a sniffy sniffy im becoming space genie
Im fartin bars errybody play your mothaf*ckin guitars
I'm feelin like a box of cigars on mars
Barred out on the bars snorting on da farts
Farts up in the barts these bitches get 2 stars
Hol on, back up, chill out i whip my dick out
Hol on, shut up, smoke the crack up whip my gun out
Eleven eleven penises like 7 eleven
Eleven year old sell me poop gas from heaven
Snort it up in my nose feel it in my toes
Feel it in my tippy toes i'm feelin like a french toast
I'm on that poop dick stinky butt penis flows
Don't come to my shows STAY AWAY FROM MY SHOWS
Audio video masterrrrr
We got that Audio video master someone gimme a remasterrrr
Brown around town brown my pants around town
Crowdin downtown mof*ckas poopoo dance around
Ikea furniture sale shoppingggg
Table for my coffee don't tell me to stopping
Shoppin in the hood now these asscheeks be sopping
Them doodoos be ploppin lil bo peep wit hmod be flocking
Huffin on dat butt hash
Gimme poopy moustache
Jenkem cost me no cash
Came out of me own ass
Too far to quit
Got my jar of shit
Huff it real quick
An get it over witt
I Spit in my hands
While i shit in my pants
But i poopoo dance
Cuz i'm stuck in a trance
I take a woft
And cum while i'm soft
Pop my brain off
And I can't stop
Breathing up that poopoo
That sweet sweet honey doodoo
We gotta thank the brew crew
For Fermenting all that spew stew
Jenkems my new inner sanctum
Thought i popped off but i blanked em
Used to have yachts but i sank em
Didn't like tots so i spanked em
We're the last generation
The high off sewage nation
We're buyin all the masons
Fill with dookie stick your face in
Huffin on dat butt hash
Gimme poopy moustache
Jenkem cost me no cash
Came out of me own ass
Gimme poopy moustache
Jenkem cost me no cash
Came out of me own ass
Jenkem jam an im jumpy in the castle
Poopy in the bottle from my tiny lil asshole
Poopy peepee smelly wit a nasty stinky weenie
Gimme a sniffy sniffy im becoming space genie
Im fartin bars errybody play your mothaf*ckin guitars
I'm feelin like a box of cigars on mars
Barred out on the bars snorting on da farts
Farts up in the barts these bitches get 2 stars
Hol on, back up, chill out i whip my dick out
Hol on, shut up, smoke the crack up whip my gun out
Eleven eleven penises like 7 eleven
Eleven year old sell me poop gas from heaven
Snort it up in my nose feel it in my toes
Feel it in my tippy toes i'm feelin like a french toast
I'm on that poop dick stinky butt penis flows
Don't come to my shows STAY AWAY FROM MY SHOWS
Audio video masterrrrr
We got that Audio video master someone gimme a remasterrrr
Brown around town brown my pants around town
Crowdin downtown mof*ckas poopoo dance around
Ikea furniture sale shoppingggg
Table for my coffee don't tell me to stopping
Shoppin in the hood now these asscheeks be sopping
Them doodoos be ploppin lil bo peep wit hmod be flocking
Huffin on dat butt hash
Gimme poopy moustache
Jenkem cost me no cash
Came out of me own ass
Too far to quit
Got my jar of shit
Huff it real quick
An get it over witt
I Spit in my hands
While i shit in my pants
But i poopoo dance
Cuz i'm stuck in a trance
I take a woft
And cum while i'm soft
Pop my brain off
And I can't stop
Breathing up that poopoo
That sweet sweet honey doodoo
We gotta thank the brew crew
For Fermenting all that spew stew
Jenkems my new inner sanctum
Thought i popped off but i blanked em
Used to have yachts but i sank em
Didn't like tots so i spanked em
We're the last generation
The high off sewage nation
We're buyin all the masons
Fill with dookie stick your face in
Huffin on dat butt hash
Gimme poopy moustache
Jenkem cost me no cash
Came out of me own ass
Writer: Ben Crawford, Colby Watson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid