Adenosine T. - PROPS Lyrics

Hey!
Drop and gimme one
We're too sick for fun
Girls can't help but threap
So our foraging's done
Scold me mold me
Fivefold Goldie
Show and tell
Six rounds run boldly

Hey batter batter shatter matter
Flatter us with fatter splatter
Spread out the balls
And smash them like madder hatter
Gotta move the goalie he's stuck in the ground
Prove you solely can groove to the sound

Hey! Hey!
Drop and gimme props and I'll eat it all up
Yo seven Pretty cops and they ask me to (*slide whistle*)
The more maturer
The better the wine age
I reassure her
Don't matter you're engaged!
Her sardine salad what I ate
She benign and challenged
A lot overweight
But despite the fact she bathes in a trough
Her hand's a ten
At getting me off

(I got this little itch on my back if you could help me out)