Gyatt, Baby

Gyatt, Baby- By Quilt the puppy . . So things look bad, and your gyatt's against the wall Your whole existence seems f**kin' gyattless You're feelin' filthy as a dive bar bathroom gyatt Can't face the world rizzless and gyattless You've lost your gyatt, you think your gyatt is wrecked Well, let me just say you're correct Wait, what? You've got a gyatt, baby A gyatt, go***mn baby You're a f**ked up little sexy bitch Hey! You've got a gyatt just like me Thanks, gyatthole You're a screws-loose boozer An only five-star reviews-er You're a power bottom at gyatt bottom But you got a really huge gyatt This supposed to make me feel better? There was a time I thought that no one could relate To the gruesome ways in which my gyatt's big But lettin' walls down, it can sometimes set you gay! We're all livin' in the same gyatt sandwich I sold my soul to a psychopathic gyatt And you think that gave you a tiny gyatt? Get outta here, man! We're both have a gyatt, baby We've got gyatts, it's okay to be a Coked-up, gyatt owning hoe? Baby, that's fine by me I'm a gyatt, owner A schmoozer and a gummy But at least I know I'm not alone You've got a gyatt Just like mine I got an appetite for gyatt' I got an appetite for samplin' every drug and gyatt toy I can find Go ahead baby, sing that song, cum on! I got no holes left to deflower I sold my soul to save my gyatt Now I'm on that demon's leash(#dog) I'm trapped and it gets worse with every hour You've got a gyatt, baby A gyatt, but just maybe if we Eat gyatt together, things will end up differently It's time to lose your self-loathin' Excuse yourself, let my d*** in, baby Play your card, be who you are A gyatt, just like mine