Lyrics:
more fun with two
So come on everybody
Let's go nuts and screw
And this is just what you do
You've got to...
Hide the sausage
Come on and hide
falls
I'm the man who scrawls "balls" on the walls
But I've never seen a real live lady in the nude
Never played 'hide the sausage', never done something
to blame, every one night stand's the same
It's the "hide that sausage game"
Baby, smile real big and walk that walk of shame
Walk of shame!
Baby,
(Sausage)
You better use a condom if you taking that
(Sausage)
All these broke niggas that be on my
(Sausage) need to hop off (My sausage)
My
sausage
No one can see
The Killing Sausage
No one can see it
In the night!
It kidnapps you
With insane violence
No one escapes
From its grip
inside
Your sister took my sausage and she tried to hide it
Yes, I had relations with your saucy sibling
I couldn't help it cause we had that magic Andy
this job
To know they're getting screwed up the ass
All these women they got no teeth or gum or cranium
And the way they suck hot sausage
But me
Buckle up because the turbulence is gonna be rough
Smoke mo green than a pesticide machine
Wrap my sausage up more than Jimmy Dean
Im a fiend for that Mary
Stop Like My Brakes On The Rocks, Ayy
She Don’t Eat Pork, She Eat Turkey Sausage
Jimmy Dean, Swaggær Mean, She Just Want My Sausage
You A Porch Nizza,
Stop Like My Brakes On The Rocks, Ayy
She Don’t Eat Pork, She Eat Turkey Sausage
Jimmy Dean, Swaggær Mean, She Just Want My Sausage
You A Porch Nizza,
The Cops
Can’t Stop Won’t Stop Like My Brakes On The Rocks, Ayy
She Don’t Eat Pork, She Eat Turkey Sausage
Jimmy Dean, Swaggær Mean, She Just Want My Sausage
Down at the Lido they welcome you
With sausage and beer,
Klaus and the Rooster have been there too,
But lately he spends his time here.
Hanging
shinning lights
Silent thoughts and things we use to hide
We could meet after this maze is done
Don't look for me by the heavens door
'Cause i write,
get some coom to steal
Balls throb hard to the bean
Coomstain on my 4k screen
Hotdog sausage breakfast meal
Boy oh boy oh what a deal
One order of coom
this job
To know they're getting screwed up the ass
All these women they got no teeth or gum or cranium
And the way they suck hot sausage
But me
Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline
Beans passed the mack and we held em, like hostages
Rappers see me, hide they face like
Once again 'gain, ladies and gentlemen, yo adrenaline
Beans passed the mack and we held em, like hostages
Rappers see me, hide they face like
assumed they'd be in the boot in a sack
Chorus
Hey hey holy Hobbits Batman
Hide your hot-dogs mate
They don't want the Allbran
They won't eat After-Eights
by a bad ass bitch? (Yeah that's me) Hm?
Now Super Socka with Gin and Seagrams and sweet and sour
Sippin, suckin on my sausage gave the stripper some
I'm too stylish
Drippy head to toe on a wave So I ride it
She wanna answer my phone but I said No
So I really gotta hide it
I'm too stylish
Drippy
Dogs are shit, dogs are shit
Poodles make me wanna throw up
Sausage dogs make me wanna cry
Beagles make me die
But there's one exception
The furry
birth would not have been out in their fields in December
Jingle bells, jingle bells, in the dead of night
Oh, what fear it is to hide from the things
Then bring it right back like there's no point to hide
I'm a dirty mother fucker with a pocket full of crushed dreams
Said you ran out I can be your new
What's good?
This track's about to get SkullKrunched!
And mothafuckin' HeadKicked! Let's do this!
Hide your keys cuz I'm Grand Theftin'
I'm
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