Vyrtageous - Tiddies Lyrics

With all the problems in the world today, how does one overcome?
How does one come over?
How does one come?
With all the problems in the world today
Donald Trump
Racism
Violence
Genetically modified organisms
Gluten
Male rompers
This is what I do to get by
Aye, aye

I be lookin' at bitches with tiddies
I be lookin' at bitches with tiddies
I be lookin' at bitches with tiddies
I be lookin' at bitches with ass

I be lookin' at bitches with tiddies
I be lookin' at bitches with tiddies
I be lookin' at bitches with tiddies
I be lookin' at bitches with pussy

Kim Jong Un 'bout to drop a bomb on us
'Bout to nut to somebody's baby mom, ah uh
Gettin' yelled at cuz I ain't a feminist vegan
Google Image "titties," 'bout to bust a hell of a semen
Donald Trump 'bout to deport me and the homies
Now I'm lookin' at these Mexican bitches in chonies
School too expensive, I ain't got money for loans
Google Jessica Alba, then I'm grabbin' my bone
All this gluten in my bread is makin' me sick
Scopin' Mia Khalifa, she be takin' a dick
All them damn Neo-Nazis is cheerin' me dead
But Rihanna leaked pictures is clearin' my head
Global warmin' 'bout to melt the polar ice caps
Watchin' bitches rub titties, yeah I like that
I heard it's 'bout to be World War 3
So I bust a nut to girls, just to get mo' sleep, yuh

Trump bout to treat the world like the Hunger Games
Scopin' Jennifer Lawrence, while I'm bangin' my wang
November 4th, we supposed to have a blackout
Halle Berry in cat suit, my dick in a drought
Vegas shooting put America into a scare
Kim Kardashian made me put my dick in the air
Now the government wanna just end all religion
Yeah, I'm looking at them thick woman, praise Google Image
Heard there's people tryna shut down the slaughterhouse
Looking at them nudes of woman from your daughter house
Women protestin', lookin' for they equal rights
Trish Stratus, ooh damn, she lookin' hella tight
There are people in this world who be starvin' for food
Google Pictures of Rihanna be setting the mood
Donald Trump thinkin' sendin' our troops into war
I just Google hella women, and skeet on the floor

Them titties take my mind off all things bad
Bombs bursting outside, while I use my hand
If I'm 'finna die, I won't die all sad
I'ma die spreading seed all throughout this land