Say What?!

WHAT?! There's something in your butt? A stick is stuck in what? Should've shut it, closed it up 'n' tucked away both of your nuts And now it's in your guts? Go try to puke it up Gag it up, little slut Even I'm like, "say what?!" Okay, stop... now what did I just say? I'm playin', havin' fun, but now y'all probably think I'm gay It's K, and I'm here to say that I'm OK Cuz my o-face is activated at least twice each day No way could I ever go an hour or a minute Without releasing 'least a couple million children, they be swimmin' Let 'em swim inside a sock or in a couple of my women Pray to god that science got right their division NO BABIES Maybe, I think I'm clear so far, right ladies? A couple close calls, because my pullout game was lazy The seconds 'fore you squirt are like a mental labyrinth - mazey It feels so good, but f*ck a baby - at least right now I'm not ready I mean, I know I would be but my career is just beginning I'd wanna give them everything required to be steady Provide a life that they would never be forgetting Oh shit! My eyes are sweating WHAT?! There's something in your butt? A stick is stuck in what? Should've shut it, closed it up 'n' tucked away both of your nuts And now it's in your guts? Go try to puke it up Gag it up, little slut Even I'm like, "say what?!" WHAT?! There's something in your butt? A stick is stuck in what? Should've shut it, closed it up 'n' tucked away both of your nuts And now it's in your guts? Go try to puke it up Gag it up, little slut Even I'm like, "say what?!" No more baby talk, cuz that's that stupid shit You don't know who you're screwin' with I'm wavy, talkin' shit, just like I'm Ludacris In fact, this rap track's phat, and oh so ludicrous You know you want me pumpin' in your uterus, on top, I'm humorous I got a humerus I only use to pump my tool into my wrist I can't resist, list times is numerous I twist 'n' flick until it spits the mist into my fist I'll reminisce this 'till I split and drift to new exists You get the gist, that's why we coexist Woo! I had to take a quick breath for a sec right there, now ya know! Wait, is that drum roll for me? Oh, damn, man, the RAP-VAN been the plan, fam Back-to-back-to-back until I'm no longer a random I'm way too god damn handsome Been slammin' clam in handstands And bustin' on her can-cans Consensual - we're both fans We high-fived! Time flies while pile driving both thighs Disguised like Michael Myers spying prizes from my high rise I don't have a high rise, I live in FBI rides The van that's made this possible, and kept me living life right, aight? WHAT?! There's something in your butt? A stick is stuck in what? Should've shut it, closed it up 'n' tucked away both of your nuts And now it's in your guts? Go try to puke it up Gag it up, little slut Even I'm like, "say what?!"