Knock knock
How are you feeling
Ship, stock
Carts about to be peeling

Girls screaming
Like a bunch of lions
Who's lieing
When you got a bunch of stallions

Male dominance
Sailing through the airwaves
What do you think we're
in the 2000's

I want to be your penetration
Aid in your degeneration
So tell me where you think you are
And I'll get you in the back of my car

We'll go on like dirty bears
Rip pieces off of these car chairs
And tell me how you don't really like it
All you gotta do is strike it

It's shocking I know
But your the one who I found out was a big hoe
So sell me out then sell your body
And I'll tell your customers you just aint up to standards.