spanky (ppg) - anxious puss lyrics
[intro]
birdie had no right to diss you like that
man, birdie’s just bein’ birdie
aw f-ck! (f-ck)
yeah, ok i can do this (just get it over with)
i’m an anxious-
ayy
[chorus]
i’m an anxious, p-ssy, piece of f-cking sh-t (yeah)
it’s probably ’cause of my really tiny d-ck, hot
girls come by, so i say i gotta dip
getting ganged up on by my own f-cking clique
[verse 1]
it’s the worst, and i know it (yeah)
i’m a b-tch, so i’m blowin’
threw a party, no one’s showin’
chardonnay is how i’m coping
can’t get hard, so no pokin’
i’m so lost, feelin’ hopeless
social life is f-ckin’ bogus (ayy)
[pre-chorus]
this is me, and i can’t breathe
i saw a girl with a plush heinie
now i am worried, will she say hi to me?
probably not, because you can’t c-ck with no weenie
[chorus]
i’m an anxious, p-ssy, piece of f-cking sh-t (yeah)
it’s probably ’cause of my really tiny d-ck, hot
girls come by, so i say i gotta dip
getting ganged up on by my own f-cking clique
[intermission]
dude yo, that’s jennette, she’s right there (doesn’t she go by jan?)
dude go chat that b-tch up, cmon
what am i gonna say to her? ‘hey jan, nice b00bs’?
don’t be a p-ssy (yeah cmon man, don’t be a b-tch)
here just take this (what?), it’s xanax
uh, ok
[hook]
how’s it going b-tch? how’s it going b-tch? how’s it going?
how’s it going b-tch? how’s it going b-tch? (ayy, yeah)
how’s it going b-tch? how’s it going b-tch? how’s it going?
how’s it going b-tch? how’s it going b-tch? (uh)
[verse 2]
send me nudie pics, yeah i popped a xan i’m feelin’ groovy
b-tch, i should sit, shouldn’t stand, that’s not how to be a man
that’s not how to stunt, that’s not how to talk to jan (uh uh)
goin’ around actin’ like i made my own advance (yeah)
[pre-chorus]
anxious p-ssy is what i am
all these hoes around me but i’m sticking to my hand (yeah)
anxious p-ssy is what i am
i gotta take a f-ckin’ p-ss, but i’ll do it in my pants
[chorus]
i’m an anxious, p-ssy, piece of f-cking sh-t (yeah)
it’s probably ’cause of my really tiny d-ck, hot
girls come by, so i say i gotta dip
getting ganged up on by my own f-cking clique
[verse 3]
take that tampon out, you’re not a f-ckin’ chick (no)
put those boxers on, get those big boy pants zipped (yeah)
you’re a hotshot cutie, so stop acting like a simp
stretch those thick legs out, and strut it like a pimp
put cialis down your mouth, so your d-ck ain’t limp
just fix yourself now, come on please take a hint
time to chill the f-ck out, roll a doink and take a hit
you’re not a stupid whiny dorky little f-ckin’ kid (no)
[outro]
i, am the sh-t, o- ok
cmon, f-ck me cmon
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