I heart cute guys and their thighs

This 'bouta go so hard yeah It might sound familiar But it's not the same song Three, two, one go I really really really love cute guys I always say I'm lookin' at their eyes But I'm really lookin' at their thighs Yeah yeah, chicken basket From KFC, oh yeah I'm dropping tunes like I'm dropping turds For some reason they both make my ears hurt But at least when I take off my shirt I don't have small nipples like Kurt (yeah) Now we've reached the time of the final verse And as a treat I'm going off the rails freestyle I'm lookin' at Logan, my sugar boo And his yellow watch baby why don't you Come to my house and we can Play some games You and me oh And we might not have pants (woo) Jackson signing off the mic