The FuMP

Lyrics

Mmm Alright, bring it back then move it Ladies, if you wanna get with me then listen up But you're probably not woman enough Cus my, game so strong and my thang so long It's like a hundred thousand shawties tryna get it on They call me, Mr. 9 inch nails, but without the nails They call me, big pimpin, if his pimpin had been a little bit bigger The call me, mr. really cool guy who's also pale Yeah i'm a white guy, but i'm an honorary "cool guy" I got 27 hoes all out on the floor They drop it low, bring it back and they give me some more And ah - couple of 'em got ass for days But it, doesn't matter, cus our existence is meaningless Our Existence is Pointless, we are all just specs of dirt with insignificant lives Our Existence is pointless, if there's no creation there's no reason we are alive "And there's probably no creator" who are we to say? "not about to debate your view" yeah let's not go there "Your opinion is fine but what about my" Atheism established just fade into the sadness and accept that we're all going to die And some of you might say that life is beautiful anyway Don't overthink it, just appreciate Just be thankful for the life you got, you got 27 hoes and a magnum cock And i'm like, yes of course my penis is really big And I take a sec and thank 'em for noticing it I got 27 hoes all out on the floor I got 4 porsches in my garage at home And I, take one out, I'm crusin around I find a cute little shawty and I take her to town And I ask her, "do you wanna be my ho?" She's like "yes" and I'm like "ohh no" and she's like "what is it, is it about me being your hoe?" And I'm like, "nahh, I just thought of something different" And she's like "what is it, I kinda wanna know now" And I'm like "I don't think you do wanna know cus Our Existence is Pointless, we're all just specs of dirt with insignificant lives Just look out at the cosmos, even with 27 hoes, (it's 28 but who's countin) you're empty inside We want somethin' to believe in cus it helps with the feelin' that we are going to die Our existence is pointless ohhh, you're losing the battle with time And we all find something that helps us numb the pain And as long as it's legal, we pretend that it is sane But it's never gonna go awayyyy - ohhh Our Existence is Pointless I've been wonderin and pondering why am I alive? We're all going to die Even 28 hoes ain't enough to stop the slow creep of death knockin' at my door Our Existence is Pointless All that ass in they pants make me wanna dance, but I can't help but think that it's all for nothing We're all going to die This part of the of the song is a metaphor for your life, it's almost over We're gonna die, Our Existence is Pointless And some of y'all might think this song is misogynistic, what if I told you that 14 of the hoes are men? Hashtag Feminisim

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