They Call You Butter Fingers Cuz U Give Handjobs
On That You Get More Butter Than Corn On The Cob
you The Type To Watch Gay Porn At His Job
Fuck The Taliban They Keep Bombing Me
Cuz Im So Hard I Make A Stiffy Look Like Tommy Dee
Now Its My Philosiphy, That You Enjoy Making Pottery
You Say You Gonna Father Me, I Wouldnt Bother B
Cuz I Leave Ya Balls Scrambled Like The Lottery
If Your Funnny Than You Get A Lawlz
But If Not You Get A Kick in The Bawlz
So Hard That You'll shit Ya Drawls
Hey Tommy Dee Happy Mothers Day
Ohh Im Sorry Forget I Said That Anyway
Yes Im Nice Dee But Im Not D-Nyce
Cuz When See My Lyrikz you See Chirst
Disrespectin Me, Get A Histerectamy
Just Ask Ya Mom In The Casket Blasted
Your Not Gonna Be MAd Now Are You
Cuz All This Shit Is True
So Dont Call It Libel
Like Ya Momz You'll Be Hopin For Survival
With a 0 percent chance
Tommy Dee He Rants and He Rants
Like He Got Ants In His Pants
Last Time Ya Got Dissed IT Was A Family Affair
Its Hard To Listen To Lots Of Dee's Scream In Ya Ear
Theres Only Room Enuff For Won Queer On Here
And Thats Tommy Dee Really Stop Botherin Me
With That Fuckin Owl Avy O REALLY
YOU KNOW REALLY SHUT THE FUCK UP
Before You Get Fucked Up by A A-Cup
That Would Be Your Future Husband Fuckin Emo
Sorry I Had To LEt This Steam Blow
Hawhaw you can thank creme yo
I Suggest Some Anti-Fungle Cream
For Your Pansy Jungle-Team
Im Really Want To See You Crumble B
Cuz Ya Slave Name Was Gumble Dee
My Shit Is Crack People Smuggle Me
But You Get sold In The Pen For A Pack Of Ciggeretes
Think You Had Beef? See How Big It Gets
I Bet I Got The Shit Growin Like Chia Pets
