Her Booty, Like Yam Porridge

Her booty is like yam porridge She's gonna blow that mind away I know you can't wait She will show you how to work without an interview She's bad into the cage You wanna go there? Ugh! I won't advice that but The moment is on The Mic is set Go into the woods Deep there You'll find her. She’ll make you forget your name. It's okay babe I know! You have 10 thorns Still you've got to run so fast like a lion into the jungle fever. She's alone, along the craziest crafted woods. Wishing that someone who loves her for what she is would visit. Go get her, Kill those cats Rats! Bees!! Frogs!!! Bears!!!! Beasts!!!!! Go see your baby..