Are you ready, are you ready to play the game Are you ready, huh huh, are you ready to play the game?
It is like riding a pony Whenever we get horny He hisses like a horsy We get busy
It is like riding a pony Whenever we get horny He hisses like a horsy We get busy
You child get back in this room So we may play So we may do You child get back in this room So we may play fat kaboom
Are you ready, are you ready to play the game Are you ready, huh huh, are you ready to play the game?
Cussing and turfing and riding when you're rhyming Dem chubby chicks chinese lips tiny wits don't know shit about flying And when they bring you below keep it indoor tell me how bad your body got sore I aint going back in that room boy, I've no interest in kaboom boy Pwapapwapwa
I met a fat man, a pony man, a weird dude that sings like a strangled chapman An old man a very nice man, playing the tunes that make your booty go bam On the street sides for those who by they playing the tunes that make your head turn 'round
