Jockstrap

Jockstrap.
You rap. G-string.
I sing. Jockstrap.
You rap. G-string.
I sing. Step right up, place your bet
Steeplechase, notice me
I need skin for dancin' in
You're riding on the tail of a son of a *****
High in the saddle
Make my backbone itch
And my tongue will train ya
Like a lash from a whip
I'm here, take a bow
And my tongue will feed ya
Like a lash from a whip
And i'll give you cuts
I won't need you to spit
And if you can't touch my cradle
How do you win?
Because baby, no one's shamed particularly
I dont beat you
But you can stop spreading horse **** '
Cause I'm here to take your fall
I need skin for dancin' in
I know, stop me
Send in the show
I came sharp, clean, smoking
I need you to
Watch me, watch them, watch the future '
Cause I won't hold your pan for you
I pull (teeth ?), pull with your might
I'm back, push that geezer for me
Can't you
Can't you level with him?
Catch me Behind the scene
Hello , you're nice
Better delays
To laugh the days
Know what?
You're riding on the tail of a son of a *****
High in the saddle
I've got the hard-on itch
And I'll buck you off my trailor hitch
And I'll break your fall
Jockstrap.
You rap. G-string.
I sing. You're riding on the tail of a son of a *****
High in the saddle
Make my backbone itch
And I'll buck you off my trailor hitch
And I'm here to break your fall