Butt Town
The cops are well-groomed, with
Muscled physiques in butt town
Their tan uniforms are tailored in
Chic
In butt town
Any young black male who walks
Down the street
Is gonna get stopped by a car full
Of meat
But the girl with the hair
Flies by in her underwear-
She's done nothing so far to
Deserve that car
When you live in butt town
You gotta get down
But in butt town i'm learnin'
In butt town i'm earnin
In butt town i'm turnin
Into my worst nightmare
I'm tellin' you. it's a motley crew in
Butt town
Monday you're new, and friday
You're thoguh
In butt town
The producer is wily, and owns
What he sells
The talent is a eager to go straight to hell
The tits are amazing, and everyone's
Gazing.
At some body part-
Thats the nature of art in butt
Town
All over butt town dreams have a
Show down
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