I get on with life as a President,
I'm a fire kinda person.
I like burping on Sundays,
I like dabbing in the week.
I like to contemplate grass.
But when I start to daydream,
My mind turns straight to boobs.
Oh oh oh!
Do I love boobs more than grass?
Do I love boobs more than grass?
I like to use words like 'sheeeeeesh,'
I like to use words like 'poggers.'
I like to use words about grass.
But when I stop my talking,
My mind turns straight to boobs.
Oh oh oh!
Do I love boobs more than grass?
Do I love boobs more than grass?
I like to hang out with Biden,
I like to kick back with Trump,
But when left alone,
My mind turns straight to boobs.
Oh oh oh!
Do I love boobs more than grass?
Do I love boobs more than grass?
I'm not too fond of big poops,
I really hate fards,
But I just think back to boobs,
And I'm happy once again.
Oh oh oh!