Let's Dance

Hey! What's your name? Oh, that's nice

Me? I'm Wolf, you can call me Tyler though

I'm eighteen, you from around here?

Oh, you look like my next victim

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

While James is jamming on the mixer

We can play Twister naked

Don't be afraid, It's just a kiss

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

That's another topic, we should start a project

You could be the lab rat, I could be the doctor

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

But I'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out

Now I can draw your face up pretty

Or do it jackass and leave your breath all shitty

Or I can get the hand held and hold held titty

And stick my dick in you but that just might offend you

Teenage parties, I recommend you

Never get drunk with a nigga like us

But I kinda like your company

And you rubbing on my dick, yeah it comforts me

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, I brought one

Herpes Virus, yeah bitch, I fought one

I don't want you to have my yet

That I just haven't came up with a name yet

I got some new shit, well, technically, I got a new dick

The other one fell off in a pulpit

A gay coaches' white grease and Crisco?

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

Funny, right? Ha-ha, this shit's jokes

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

Hey, you right there

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Hey, you right there

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

I said hey, you right there

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Well, I have a cupcake mix

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

But I don't do the syrup, I just do the sinfuls