Mister Prolapse by Otis Hemmingway
Tracklist
| 1. | Otis Hemmingway - Mister Prolapse | 4:25 |
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pucker up Pedro.
It’s now time to collect.
You nervous and stroking that mustache.
While I put money down on the check.
Cause you know I wore these jogging pants.
Setting the mood to get all comfortable.
The mood is gonna hit just right,
When you’re relaxed and vulnerable.
We’re heading to your mama’s house.
Because mine is at home.
I hope she’s ready for the sign of this love making.
Before I leave you alone.
[bridge]
Crack the windows in your bedroom.
Open the curtains for some moonlight.
Gone and lay down with your legs up to your shoulders.
I’m about to get deep before I pull out and fill this room with odors.
Ahhhhhhhhh lawwwdddd.
[chorus]
You about to be prolapsing.
Your ass is totally exposed.
You’re daddy’s Spanish garden.
Cause look at that anal rose.
A Latin lover.
Brown skin with a healthy round ass.
After these black beans and tortillas for dinner.
You’ll be moaning in English and screaming in Spanish.
[Verse 2]
See.
When I met you. You were married, happy and with a child.
And I told you when I trapped you in the bathroom.
It’s easy to turn a smile into a frown.
Ooooooo.
A woman’s husband today.
Can always be my wife for tomorrow.
Working construction and lifting bricks for his family.
But working my dick in the shower.
See Pedro.
I’m a man who takes his cheeks very serious.
With a pinch of seasoning.
Cause a good taste of some brown ass,
Gets ‘em ready for that beating.
And when I’m done you’re welcome to go back home.
As long as when I call, you better.
You betterrrr.
Youuuuuuu
Betterrrrr.
Pick up that phoneeee.
Mother fucker.
[Chorus]
You about to be prolapsing.
Your ass is totally exposed.
You’re daddy’s Spanish garden.
Cause look at that anal rose.
A Latin lover.
Brown skin with a healthy round ass.
After these black beans and tortillas for dinner.
You’ll be moaning in English and screaming in Spanish.
El Clappo is back on his shitttt.
I can’t leave these streets alone.
It’s soooo much ass out there.
So, Mr Cheeks is going downstairs.
Gracias
Graciasss.
Graciassss.
Credits
Written & produced by: Otis Hemmingway
Sampled from: Family Guy
License
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