The Rough Lips Hip Hop



May I have your attention please?
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)
To fly a jet (to fly a jet)
Everybody (everybody)
Come take my bottom (come take my bottom)
We'll walk through my office together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm

His insides are blah, lips rough, thighs are short
There's food on his trousers already, civil partner's ham
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to fly a jet,
But he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down,

And I am, unstable
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
Radio won't even play my jam
'Cause I am, unstable
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
I don't know it's just the way I am

You better shop
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to fly a jet
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
You better shop
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to fly a jet
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

So lets go back
Follow the old lady as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through my office
I once used to call home sweet home

Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the castle now

And when I'm gone, just fly a jet, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my blah insides
Just know that I'm looking down on you shouting
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just shop

And when he's gone, just fly a jet, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of his rough lips
Just know that he's looking down on you spinning
And his didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain
Just shop in your trousers.

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