[Intro]
Yo this is Chili Fist
And this is Fierce Punch
[Verse 1: Chili Fist]
I'll rob ya broke son
I'll leave ya high and dry
Get off your knees bitch, there is no need to cry
My hair is spiky
I'm wearing Nike
When me and Fierce wanna get fit, we ride our bikies
I look up in the sky, and I see God
He looks down on me and says I like your bod
[Hook]
Sucking my dick, sucking my dick
(Sucking his dick, sucking his dick)
She's sucking my dick, sucking my dick
(She's sucking his dick, she's sucking his dick)
Sucking my dick, sucking my dick
(Sucking his dick, sucking his dick)
She's sucking my dick
(She's sucking his dick)
[Verse 2: Fierce Punch]
Bitches love me for what I'm packin'
They only stay with me for the bills I'm stackin'
We're popping pills all up in the club
Bitch you're fucking dirty, get in the fucking tub
Get all wet girl, all up on your body
Then your dad comes in with a fucking shotty
Help me Chili, use your Chili Fist
(Are you kidding Fierce? He'll break my fucking wrist)
[Hook]
[Hook continued]
Now she's sucking my dick, sucking my dick
(Now she's sucking his dick, sucking his dick)
Now she's sucking my dick, sucking my dick
(Now she's sucking his dick, sucking his dick)
Now she's sucking my dick, sucking my dick
(Now she's sucking his dick, sucking his dick)
[Verse 3]
Now we're getting home, and it's 5 a.m
Close my door, shut my eyes, time to get some REM
Chili Fist, whatcha doing son?
We've been up all night just having fun
Son I ain't done
I'm up in dream land
Partying with Kelly Ripa and Michael Strahan
I guess it is late
Time to get some z's
I wake up in the morning, hopefully no STD's
[Verse 4: Shawn]
I'm Bill Nye, the fucking Science Guy
Get the fuck out of here with the apple pie
(That's not even a line
I'm seriously telling you to get out
We're trying to record here
Asshole)