Lil Dong - Burnt Dorito

Ayo
Aye guys
Ayo
This guy smells like a fuckin burnt Dorito
Ayo what the fuck
I do think your kind of Sussy
Always talking about your bussy
It's pronounced buc-ees
Your ass is crusty
And you're no baller
Your skills are quite rusty
So, into your mother
I am thrusting
Climax approaching
My rhymes encroaching
You smell like a burnt Dorito
And your moms a hoe
Take off those thighs' highs
Your name must be Justin
And just in
Its boys you bust in
That ain't boy pussy
That's an asshole
Put down the brown casserole
You look like imitation crab
I will kill you with a marble slab
I hate vaccines
Fuck the jab
The Louisiana purchase was rad
On behalf of my country i am glad
Imma be real you suck wiener
I think that's wrong
Please stop
Please
June is over
⅔ cups of milk
Of what
You smell like a burnt Dorito
Your mom's a hoe
Cause she knows every Jim, Bob, and Joe
Your dad is the only one she took slow
Bitch better be named Bo
Cause she only need two dogs and some paper to make the dough
Call that Bojangles
I love Bo Rounds
You feel it yet
This is a minor blow
The Bo Rounds are like the little
The little um
Uh hash brown rounds that Bojangles has at Bojangles
I fuckin love Bo Rounds
You suck blood out of men
Just kidding
That's cum
No wonder you solo
You peeping men in the bolo
And you wear Polo
Bitch

Written by:
Elijah Smith

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