i came here to tell you my loinz have been shakin'   my hips are gyratin', my hitachi's vibratin'   when i think about steaksauce from shoulders to fingers   leave it on till it lingers like top 40 pop singers   lick some beans off my thigh, i'll shoot my load in your eye   you should savor the taste of my sweet poonanny pie   i carry it around with me in a bag that says versace   along with my hitachi and some soy or teriyaki   need some salt with that thing! a cock with no custard   like ketchup with no mustard (tight assholes make me flustered!)   bitches shittin' ma dickin' ma hittin' and bewitchin' ma    don't need a phd to know that you've been forfeitin' ma   i need a ass with these fries...and some big-ass lips would be nice!!!!      heartattack   heartattack      i had a dream last night that i tried to take a bite    of 40 steaks lined up in a tantalizing line   i woke up in a cold sweat, my silk sheets were soakin' wet   thought about goin' to sleep, but then my pussy i pet!   with raging thoughts of burger pattties, burger fucking leather daddies   smoking fatties ratty catties thigh spreading apparati   my voice crax when i see greasy hands approaching me   i sniff your fingers one by one to find out what seasoning   you been lickin' off yo plate before tryna pop this coochie   musical youth passin' the dutchie, your palms cold like toffuti cutie   thank you baby, for suckin' me off my fucking cunt is your trough   now shut up , turn your head and cough   i love the way you treat me, now chew swallow and eat me      heartattack   heartattack       i'm cookin' crack on the stove to knock out my frontal lobe   and get my mind off the perversion that's makin' my eyes roam   to bagz of fast food instead of well endowed dudes   tryna cop cool attitutes, git my fat ass in the nude   bitches tell me that i might die 'cause everything i eat is f-fried   but all i want is some french fries   and some of that hot apple pie.