[Mr. J]

I drug in the mutton owe none of these suckas nothin
Paul Bunyan Jumped in & told his wife to get a breast reduction
Im sunk in, drunk n runnin the bar down in Philadelphia
move a smudgeon, in the dungeon there aint no helpin ya
put ya self in ya like them russian dolls son, I roll hard son
this is how you ball son, lookin hard looking like the bald one
the ending in saw one, or just saw whatever you saw son
I see saws while I saw the sea easy breezy cover girl nah son
easy breasts