Totar Win

This guy, so much yang
This why so much wang
This why no more yin
So much wang
Totar win
This guy, so much ball
This why so much wall
This why no more shit
So much wall
Totar win
Herro, America
I think you know me
My name is Kim Jong Un, homie
I’m the dude with my thumb on the button
Of our futurar, mutuar
Nucrear destruction
But I just want to be friends, okay?
Shotgun a Shock Top
With my hot-tub monkeys!
Pour us more and
Garnish orange
Hardest men on
Mars—chorus!
This guy, so much yang
This why so much wang
This why no more yin
So much wang
Totar win
This guy, so much sac
He protec. He attac
This why no more homo-
Erotic rocket raunches
Got it?
Herro, America
You thought you knew me
You thought that you were screwed
When Barack Obama brew me
I’m the guy with my finger on the trigger
Of the biggest bang since
Arnold Schwarzenegger fucked his babysitter
But I just want to be friends, okay?
Shotgun a Shock Top
With my hot-tub monkeys!
Pour us more and
Garnish orange
Hardest men on
Mars—chorus!
This guy, so much yang
This why so much wang
This why no more yin
So much wang
Totar win
This guy, so much yang
This why so much wang
This why no more yin
So much wang
Totar win