Jay Mundo - YERK Lyrics

It's a pack of swishers
Sitting on the couch If you need em
Seen some kitties walking by
And Ima dog so I eat em
He can try to run and hide
Til the reaper come get em
It ain't a hoe that I would trust
Even a dime with a penny
Lemme put my glasses on
See what the f*ck you talking 'bout
I know you funny ass got slapped
For having smart ass mouth
Foen'em know me off them jiggas
I just wanna wild out
Bitch pick what you wanna eat
Before I fill up your mouth
Pussy, you ain't blowing shit
But yo lame ass niggas
Imma stomp him in his eye
So he get the big picture
I can't never tell a lie
Or my dick get bigger
Walk along this white line
So I can calm down quicker
Bro pass me the yerk like a runnin back
I make this play
And you don't get your money back
I'm bangin in Paris
They tryna find out about the rags
And why we all cocking hats
She kno I be f*ckin her silly
Scratching me up like a mother f*cking bear attack
Mop it up with her mouth
All this semen
Take her and break her
The mother f*cking demon back
Look at me now
Flip off the molly
I feel like Chris brown
Or I'm like Tyson
And go a few a rounds
An I bite off her ear
If I'm hearing sound
Better not hear a peep
Yeah
RIP lil peep
Yeah
Middle of the night eat sheep
Percocet, it help me sleep
Yeah, yeah
I need a molly to help wake me up
Yeah, yeah
I need a Xanny so I don't f*ck up
Yeah, yeah
Drunk in her panties
She begging to f*ck
While I'm f*ckin her Raw
And I'm sucking her blood