Triple D (Drunk Driving In Diapers) (feat. Haunted Ghost)

Haunted Haunted Haunted You gotta C'mon Haunted get up Get up C'mon Alright f*ck it i'll just go to McDonalds F*ck it Where the f*ck is my diaper Oh my fuckin head Beat go retarded, I call this a gas Like a little penis that's up in my ass Wait, let me follow it up Tiny cocks fill up my butt like wait Why don't you stop it, that is sus Wait, no, that's enough Among Us That's a fuckin' nuff Well, I'm jumpin' in my truck and I'm fuckin' your butt And I'm runnin' to Mickey D's Need some cash so I run into the back And I'm suckin' out a seed Now I need gas so I blow him really fast Fill up my tank and leave What the f*ck was that shitty scheme Now I'm fuckin' drunk Yeah, Reaper changed my butt Well, he won't So I hit haunted What the f*ck is up Hey, homie, how you doin' No, this is inconvenient Suck up on my penis Now the cops are on my fuckin' tail Why Shouldn't have hit that orphanage, oh well F*ck em' Now the parents are cryin' up for sale Get it Cause I don't got parents, it's an orphanage Pick up my phone and I'm callin' a ghost Oh, homie, I did the most, I hit an orphanage I think that's all I did Yeah, I'm fine What are you up to though, bro Like, you good Man, I feel my sober But I'm bouta f*ck it up In my fuckin' diaper Gonna bust a nut Man, I take another swish So I get another cup Man, I really gotta piss But I can't stand up I'm runnin' over kids Got in lockup Man, I gotta DUI Get my fuckin' whip up Runnin' over kids While I'm super fuckin' drunk It's a fun game called Puttin' kids under my truck They never live and they tend to get stuck But I'm the fuckin' best Call me king of hitting sitting ducks Man, number one, high score, never beaten Get another drink All these hoes think I'm tweakin Wanna know the truth? I'm just tryna freak it This shit makes me hard Got me fuckin' creamin Get a new addiction I got kids screamin Make the parents cry Then they go pleadin Run a red light Like I am beamin So hide your kids Keep them off the street And if you don't They'll be covered in tracks and bleedin Ay, ay, haunted ghost For real, don't drunk drive