Weenie Hut Jr’s. by Matthew Bolden Lyrics

Rocket you niggas like Iron Man, I am the Whisper without the Wham!
Fuck around and then I leave a line in the sand, take a picture of a dike, no lesbian
I am an Oscar man fuck all them thespians
I am a god, you niggas my henchman
Fuck with me and you’ll never be seen again
I am the sun, step to me and you get singed
Jump like a Rabbit, no Rayman
You ain’t no Christian, you a pagan
I’ll leave you dripping on the pavement
Fuckin spray yo ass no fragrance
Test the water, get diced up like Jason
This weenie will fry yo ass into bacon
While I’m looking frosty, you flakin
Take a bottle of vodka then shake it
Yea, Yea weenie hut on you hoes
And I left my coat at home so I feel kinda cold
Bitches Smashing on my mouth, break the dust break the mold
She knew what was up when I put my ship in her bottle. (Er)