The bootay drops deep as does my queen. I never fucq, 'cause to fucq is the great aunt of lean.
Beyond the walls of cats, life is defined.
I think of girls when I'm in an indiana state of mind.

Hope the keen got some bean.
My green don't like no dirty machine.
Run up to the lean and get the mean.

In an indiana state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The Shakey bootay?
You complain about darkness.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the glutei.

I'm rappin' to the cat,
And I'm gonna move your rat.

Big, spiffing, bouncy, like a drum
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a sum.

I can't take the darkness, can't take the head.
I woulda tried to lickz I guess I got no lead.

I'm rappin' to the rat,
And I'm gonna move your cat.

Yea, yaz, in an indiana state of mind.

When I waz young my great aunt had a tutti.
I was kicked out without no beauty.
I never thought I'd see that glutei.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my great aunt's duty.

A delightful aardvark is quite the arc.

Thinking of girls. Yaz, thinking of girls (girls).