I like big Yurts and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a Tent pole's pitched with an smelly welly bitch
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung, wanna pull out your tough
'Cause you notice that Yurt was stuffed
Deep in the Woods We're camping
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring
Oh baby, I wanna get with you
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But that Yurt you got makes me so horny
You say you wanna get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
'Cause you ain't that average groupie
I've seen them dancin'
To hell with romancin'
She's sweat,… Read more