Im Meaty by Crudbump Lyrics

[Crudbump, pitch shifted down]
Yeah

I'm meaty
Look upon my raw meat helmet
Full beef living room
Girl you can smell it like
A hot bowl 'a apple sauce
Topped off with cinnamon
Put me out for dinner with
A wake like Finnegan

Doctor says you need more fiber
That's irrelevant
Never take advice from a man who's celibate
If you need a bib, I got one
Come to my crib for hot bun
It weighs a ton

I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty)
I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty, yeah)
I'm meaty
Gaze upon my pepperoni precipice
Protein dreams and fatty wishes
Your preference
Single chicken nugget
One piece I deliver
Swallow a bottle of milk thistle for your liver

Grade-A, select, prime choice
Stream of consciousness misunderstood like Joyce
Corner to corner, I get the bacon before ya
And put the ham on the table before I bore ya

Haha
I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty)
I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty, yeah, yeah)
I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty)
I'm meaty (I'm so very meaty, yeah)

[Vocoder]
I'm like a hot bowl of applesauce
Like a hot bowl of applesauce
I'm like a hot bowl of applesauce
I said girl can't you smell my sauce?

I said girl can you lick it up?
Said girl can you lick my sauce?
I said girl can you lick my applesauce?
I said girl, can you lick it up? Girl, can you smell it? Girl, can you lick it up?
Can you lick my applesauce? Can you lick my applesauce?
I said girl, do you like my sauce? Girl, do you like my sauce? It's so meaty
(Hahahaha)
I said girl, can you lick it up? Girl...