1988

(Hey!)

(Someone join us)

(I mean, you see for story time)

(This one goes way back)

(Way back) like when?

(This one goes way back)

(Way back) 1988 bitch

(This one goes way back)

(Way back) OH DAMN

yeah fool

Back in the day, in 1988

Back in the day, back in the day

Back in the day, in 1988

Bounce on the track, gonna blow it out the back door

Fucking up your shit like a nasty dirty grimy whore

Say, what you want to say to me?

Living in a nutshell, polly pocket G

This be my track, so you know I finna fuck it up

Rev it up, wrap it up, then i finna bust a nut

Act like a punk and a motherfucking punch a bitch

Not about my rap skills, you motherfucker suck a dick

I rule this town, what you think about that?

I fuckin rule , you can call me your dad

I suck at this, but I'm doing the track

Fuck you, bitch, you can suck my nutsack

Thank you for scavenging up on the booty hole

drivin round town in my six-four duty hole

Hop it like a bunny, pop it up, out the rabbit hole

donkey be my homie, gingerbread man told

(This one goes way back)

(Way back) way the fuck back to 1988

(This one goes way back)

(Way back) 1988 1980 19 um what?

(This one goes way back)

(Way back) that makes you old AS SHIT

Yeah i know im a dino,

You fuck head nug bone dick lipped turd sniffer

Cause I'm gettin funky bitch

All up in the afternoon, I'm just hoping that my life ain't gonna end soon

But if it does, I'm a bounce right back

Resurrection, sun, see love, feel the sack

Popping up, dropping in and flopping on the fucking floor

Fucking with my thumb, gonna fuck it in your ear sore

Nonetheless, I'm fuckin stressed, you fuckin peelin slut,

Every time I see your face, I gotta fuck it up

Il punch you in you wrinkled face,

Give it up, step on up