[Verse 1: AttHat]
Pulling out my cock in the john shit van
Viagra and whisky like a risky mang
Dick in one hand, tenderiser in the other
John shit is cucked, nothing to discover
Slaying girls is fucked, just like your mother
This ain’t no brothel, so why even bother
Beating meat is my job, don't make it personal
Watching John shit and Giannie is still terminal


[Chorus: AttHat]
Can't hop on my dick. Gotta go Quik Mick
Hand going too fast. you're building rust
Im gonna cum fast. Better gain my trust
Gotta beat my meat. Gotta make it a treat
Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat
Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat
Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat
Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat




[Verse 2: AttHat]
Walking down the street, it ain't no big feat
Faps almost complete, Edwin gon’ git beat
Unzip my pants, look, I'm fucking elite. I can fuck em all while just going YEET
Fuck up bitch, suck my deek (Dick)
Ten hoes coming at me, I can feel the tension
Might wanna start fapping, avoid attention
You're a bystander, pretty big pretension
*Unzip pants sound*
Up down motion, masturbation
Don’t call it wrong, it’s a way of creation
Meet up with the boys, another day, another pay
Fucking people to death, ain’t talking no decay
Better pray you don’t get fucked, while we’re on our way
No matter who you are, I’ll keep you at bay
You can’t touch me, I’m surrounded by bitches
And when I tear you a new one, you downeys need stitches
When I’m cumming buckets, they call me a pro
So I’m bukkake MVP I suppose

[Chorus: AttHat]
Can't hop on my dick. Gotta go Quik Mick
Hand going too fast. you're building rust
Im gonna cum fast. Better gain my trust
Gotta beat my meat. Gotta make it a treat
Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat
Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat
Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat
Gotta beat my meat. Getting beat by meat




Stepping up to the throne like I already own it
Listen to my name, she already moans it
My dick so thick, jim would wish he could bone it
The beating of dick, you better ringtone it
The bitch who I floored and beat, I slam
My hand closing the door bam
I'm trafficking, but no traffic jam
Blood pouring out, my hand hurting fam
Beat my wife, she weighs 30 grams
Raped a nigga, got it all on cam
Tram then blam! Shot down, bye fam
Elton beating his bars and his meat, god damn