Earl Sweatshirt - Dat Ass (Remix) lyrics

[Al Savage, Verse 1:] Eat these words up and take em' with yo vitamins Pregnant b**hes gettin' crunk, throwing empty Heineken's A game of violent FIFA, wettin' rappers up with this Oceanic spit I let my sh** flow, like gush diarrhea Wild life patrol, I'm still searchin' for that beaver I got her p**y wetter than two skipped rocks And now she's filled up good, like nerd's tube socks, yo sh** so deep that you shallow n***as drown I'm callin' her my queen while she givin' me the crown Now I'm smokin' on Hawaiian, because they call me Stitch I love her like a friend, but I f** her like a b**h I'm rappin' like an attic, I do not plan to stop Haters turn to bunnies, on my dick is where they hop And, I'm k**in' n***as quickly, like point blank range Doctors said I'm too sick, I'm spittin' the Mange Tell me that I'm bogus, I do not even flutter I'll crack you f*ggots in the head and straighten up your stutter I'll chew you n***as up, and I spit you f*ggots out You're still flamin' harder than an old n***as gout, yeah Got your mind f**ed up, like the ending of Inception I'm hear to knock you down a peg n***a no exception Get the girlies blushin', maybe get to smushin' I beat the beat so hard, now Mike Tyson's gushin' [End]