Bicharada

What do you think, just let one rip
And roll a fat one
The thong from the wild girl is stinking
Like the leftovers from a pussy
The raccoons are getting me high
The llamas are driving me crazy
And death hits hard like the cough of the old man
Who doesn’t run but hides in the dark

The black Assum eats the Sabiá
The curió has already sent it there
And all the freaks when they heard about the hookup
Formed a line as long as a jatobá tree

The little bird
So cute
Is a little gay

When is she coming?
I always feel like she’s not coming
My dick’s head says she’s not coming

The little bird
So cute
Is a little gay

Come on
If it’s to go up
Turn around and come on
If it’s to go up, I’m going
You gay bird, I’m going