for matt (forever ago)

[Verse: tommy & B0dies] Matt pulled up, lookin' real good Just a badass uke from a Toronto hood (Uh) Yeah, I like that, yeah, I said "Come over here, can, can I talk to you? (Haha) Can I talk to you? Can I talk to you? Please? Matt? Matt?" At the Concrete Smile, it was gettin' real crazy We were there for a while, and I was like "Hey Matt, where'd you get all that ass?" (Haha) That waist so skinny, but that butt so big (Uh) That waist so skinny, but that butt so big (Uh) And that head big too I'm talking 'bout the one above the shoulders (Haha) Whatchu' doin? Draggin' that ass? Draggin' that ass, you be draggin' that ass From London to Paris, he be draggin' that ass And he fly back home, and he keep draggin' that ass And if he draggin' that ass, then he draggin' that dick And if he gettin' it down, then I'm gettin' it lit (Haha) (Oh) Third leg, that's some, real shit 'Cause if he's draggin' that ass, and then he's draggin' that dick If he's draggin' that ass, then he's draggin' that dick, hey Show me that dick Those are the rules, I don't make them But I can make them cum And I can make them, them And cream, and cream, and cream