GTF Official - POOPY PANTS

Ah yeah poopy pants whoa
Oh yeah
Girl I know you got 'em
Lemme taste those poopy pants
Uh poopy pants
Poopy in my pants hit my poopy dance
Poopy in my pants hit my poopy dance
Poopy with your mans then I poopy out in France
Imma poopy in my pants then I hit my poopy dance
Poopy in my pants hit my poopy dance
Poopy in my pants hit my poopy dance
Poopy with your mans then I poopy out in France
Imma poopy in my pants Imma
Uh uh uh uh
Yeah I just shit myself its running down my leg
All my classmates staring at me
I wish they would look away
Where’s that smell coming from
I be shitting out sorbet
Whatcha say no blame poopy pants gang
Took a shit on the floor
Teacher say no no more
Kicking me out the door
Took a shit on that hoe
Woke up in the morning
Rise and shine bitch
Open up my eyes
Ay yuh yuh yuh yuh
Took a fat shit
Oh fuck yeah
Got out of bed
You fucking thought bitch
Ay poopy poopy poopy poopy
Poopy pants yuh yah
Poopiest pants that you ever just saw saw
Cook that shit up or we eating it raw raw
Creme de la creme or you eating foie gras gras
Poopy in my pants hit my poopy dance
Poopy in my pants hit my poopy dance
Poopy with your mans then I poopy out in France
Imma poopy in my pants then I hit my poopy dance
Shit shit shit shit
Shit shit shit
This ain't a bit bit bit
Bit bit bit bit
I pooped in it it it
It it it it
Inside my tighty whities
Wait what huh
This shit hit the floor
And I mean literally
Like noodles out my butt
Like they from Italy
My dog ate it up
And I mean willfully
Now we tripping off my shit
And it is visually

Written by:
Lucas Grimwade

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