Got a chip on my shoulder that's the size of a car
My personality sucks like a drain.
An ego that shines like a bright, burning star.
A cock so heavy that it hangs like a chain.
I like to rock, baby, kick it on high.
In my cave, I'm just hangin' low
When it's time for dinner, then I'm always on time.
And when I find myself, you'll be the first to know.
I'm gonna throttle high.
I'm gonna throttle down.
I'm gonna stick it where it don't belong.
Gonna throttle bottom...out!
I dig the taste of the whip as it cracks
You treat me like a rented mule.
Sweet bloody kisses smacking my back
So, forget my dirty past just because I rule.
Like a punk in Copacabana.
Like a kid born in Havana.
I make a raft and drift out to sea.
And get the best tan that you've ever seen.
I'm gonna throttle high.
I'm gonna throttle down.
I'm gonna stick it where it don't belong.
Gonna throttle bottom...out!
Got a chip on my shoulder that's the size of a car
My personality sucks like a drain.
An ego that shines like a bright, burning star.
A cock so heavy that it hangs like a chain.
I like to rock, baby, kick it all night.
In my cave, I'm just hangin' low
When it's time for dinner, then I'm always on time.
And when I find myself, you'll be the first to know.
I'm gonna throttle high
I'm gonna throttle down
I'm gonna stick it where it don't belong
Gonna throttle bottom....out!
Throttle bottom.
Throttle bottom.
Throttle bottom.
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