Astronaut in the Ocean HANK TRILL

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Ay, Hank Trill in this bitch man, you know what I'm Sayin'
Boby, what the fuck are you doing over there, man quit jerkin on your meat, little bitch boy, or imma fuck you up, boy
Hey

What you know about propane accessories
I just pulled up on a plane, and I sold ten Gs
Walked in Bobby's room and saw his hand in fast motion
Bitch I'm dripping like a mo-fucken ocean

What you know about propane accesories
I just pulled up on a plane, and I sold ten Gs
Walked in Bobby's room and saw his hand in fast motion
Bitch I'm dripping like a mo-fucken ocean

Oh man god damn
Peggy gave me top
Bitch I drop the top
I believe in WD40
Crack cold one in the morning
Hey-Medium Rare Steak
Hey-Texas is my state

Hey-pullin' up with propane
Full with chopper boy you lame

I been drippin' boy you drown imma knock your ass out
Hank Trill hella clout
Gotta brick in the couch
Bobby Boy special ed, think he hit his head