Krunk

Famous titty

The famous titty

The famous titty

The famous

Famous titty (Yeah, yeah)

The famous titty

The famous titty

The famous

Titty t-titty t-titty titty, titty krunk

I don't wanna tell you but I'm feeling your junk

Rock the boat, the captain's high

On the coast I'm a scary guy

Titty t-titty t-titty titty titty krunk

I don't wanna tell you but I'm feeling your junk

Rock the boat, the captain's high

On the coast I'm a scary guy

Margaret (Whoa)

Won't you get yourself a new face-lift (Whoa)

I'm tired, I've been looking your way

And your face has gone through some changes

All good, though

Titty, don't care if you lose your features

Come on, kid

No prize if you've got enough eyes

But your bum don't look like two peaches

Oh my God (You just calm down)

Krunk king kong (No, I'm a poor man)

Krunk killed God (Not a killer)

Krunk is God (Oh)

Famous titty

The famous titty

The famous titty

The famous

Dread the line dealer

Jesus won't heal her

Krunk, you sick fuck

They're fat enough, creature

Only on Sunday

Gather the P's, sundaes

Clocking the town people go weak at the knee (Okay)

The freak of the tower, wait in line for about an hour

Just to shoot up her skirt and take a photo (That's girl power)

See my house, yeah, it's made of fucking cake

The walls, the floors, the halls, I've even got a lake

Yeah, pop back evil that suffer the mind

Thinking I'm out of the light, children, I tell them to shine

Catching the wind on a chime

Being that fat is a crime, oh well

There goes your skin stretching all over your thighs

First you're gon' tell me I lie

Then you'll go home and you'll cry

Eat a tub of whatever suits you and ink over the dye

Titty t-titty t-titty titty titty krunk

I don't wanna tell you but I'm feeling your junk

Rock the boat, the captain's high

On the coast I'm a scary guy

Titty t-titty t-titty titty titty krunk

I don't wanna tell you but I'm feeling your junk

Rock the boat, the captain's high

On the coast I'm a scary guy