Austin Powers

Let me beat it up like Jaegen
Let me beat it up
When I was on tour
Should have been fucking whores, you fucking whore
Fucking slag bag, thought that you were more
That’s what I fucking thought, you fucking thot
I can’t believe I thought that you were different
Fuck it, you can have her, it doesn’t matter
I already had her, new bitch and she badder
Ass fatter, put it on a platter
And let me it beat it up like
Half an hour, on the flower
Austin Powers, groovy in the shower
I told a bad bitch behave
I been high for like three days
Don’t think I wanna come down soon
Waved up like monsoon
Bad man, big mon chune
And goddamn, I knew
I knew no doubt, no doubt, yeah
You just wanna fuck me for my clout
No doubt, no doubt
I finally got you figured out
Damn damn, what a damn shame
Ram-Ram on a rampage
Gram-grams to my damn face
Xan-Xans 'til I’m insane
Fuck all that time I wasted
Fuck going out and getting wasted
I might just go psychotic, smoke a lot of chronic
Psychedelics at the cottage, do all the narcotics
Swim-swimming in a bad bitch, doing aquatics
I like white and black sluts, brown with the round butts
And I got 'em all around us
I can’t get them off my brown nuts
I’m getting litty in my city
Bitch, I’m litty in my city in real life
Yeah, I got options, Baskin Robbins, got a lot
Vanilla, pumpum killa, and I bury strawberry