letra de beat my meat - elton john & atthat
[verse 1: atthat]
pulling out my c-ck in the john sh-t van
v–gr- and whisky like a risky mang
d-ck in one hand, tenderiser in the other
john sh-t is cucked, nothing to discover
slaying girls is f-cked, just like your mother
this ain’t no brothel, so why even bother
beating meat is my job, don’t make it personal
watching john sh-t and giannie is still terminal
[chorus: atthat]
can’t hop on my d-ck. gotta go quik mick
hand going too fast. you’re building rust
im gonna c-m fast. better gain my trust
gotta beat my meat. gotta make it a treat
gotta beat my meat. getting beat by meat
gotta beat my meat. getting beat by meat
gotta beat my meat. getting beat by meat
gotta beat my meat. getting beat by meat
[verse 2: atthat]
walking down the street, it ain’t no big feat
faps almost complete, edwin gon’ git beat
unzip my pants, look, i’m f-cking elite. i can f-ck em all while just going yeet
f-ck up b-tch, suck my deek (d-ck)
ten hoes coming at me, i can feel the tension
might wanna start fapping, avoid attention
you’re a bystander, pretty big pretension
-unzip pants sound-
up down motion, masturbation
don’t call it wrong, it’s a way of creation
meet up with the boys, another day, another pay
f-cking people to death, ain’t talking no decay
better pray you don’t get f-cked, while we’re on our way
no matter who you are, i’ll keep you at bay
you can’t touch me, i’m surrounded by b-tches
and when i tear you a new one, you downeys need st-tches
when i’m c-mming buckets, they call me a pro
so i’m bukkake mvp i suppose
[chorus: atthat]
can’t hop on my d-ck. gotta go quik mick
hand going too fast. you’re building rust
im gonna c-m fast. better gain my trust
gotta beat my meat. gotta make it a treat
gotta beat my meat. getting beat by meat
gotta beat my meat. getting beat by meat
gotta beat my meat. getting beat by meat
gotta beat my meat. getting beat by meat
stepping up to the throne like i already own it
listen to my name, she already moans it
my d-ck so thick, jim would wish he could bone it
the beating of d-ck, you better ringtone it
the b-tch who i floored and beat, i slam
my hand closing the door bam
i’m trafficking, but no traffic jam
blood pouring out, my hand hurting fam
beat my wife, she weighs 30 grams
raped a n-gg-, got it all on cam
tram then blam! shot down, bye fam
elton beating his bars and his meat, god d-mn
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