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Tiny Meat Gang
Tiny Meat Gang
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cody Kolodziejzyk
Cody Kolodziejzyk
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My girl wanna go raw, she all in my drawers
Tryna give me road head
I'm like, "That's fuckin' dangerous"
What kinda game is this?
We should do this at home instead
With a condom in the bed
[Verse 2]
When's the last time you got checked?
We need to take a test before we even think about sex
To be honest, I'm a virgin, but I get shots for the hep
That's how I stay no stress
[Verse 3]
Now I'ma need written consent, please fill out this form
Descibin' the context, grantin' the option to feel on your breasts
I'm tryna be nasty with some respect
Now I know a fuckin' contract seem wild
This why I haven't been laid in a while
But I never been on Maury, I don't ride a Harley
'Cause I keep shit safe, so I'm never sorry
[Verse 4]
Mask off but I keep a helmet on
It's fucked up to ride a bike with a mask on (It's not safe)
Forget fashion, and when I'm in the whip I keep the seatbelt fastened
(Click) And in the back I keep a spare tire
This verse whack 'cause I don't play with fire
I got bonds not stocks, bitch that's how you save
And when I cross the street, I look both fuckin' ways
[Verse 5]
She wanna fuck no doubt, she take a trip south
I bag it up when I'm in the mouth
Shit's dry man, feel like a drought
But I keep a clean record baby, that's what I'm about
[Verse 6]
Last week I had a rash on my kness
I freaked out, thought it was an S-T-Disease
Herpes, or maybe HIV
But I'm cool, it was just poison ivy, word (I'm good)
Written by: Cody Kolodziejzyk, Garret Spach, Noel Millar
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