Stuck in My Head

I’ve had this song stuck in my head all day:

“(I Wanna) Pee on You”
Lyrics transcribed by Krista Shrout

(spoken)
Yeah, it’s the R
Forty ounces of malt liquor makes me wanna tell you something

(sung)
Said rollin’ around, sittin’ on dubs
Countin’ the hours, high on shrubs
Coolin’ in my escalade
Man I’m paid, I got it made
Take me to your special place
Close your eyes, show me your face…
I’m gonna piss on it
Haters wanna hate, lovers wanna love
I don’t even want none of the above
I want to piss on you, yes I do
I’ll piss on you, I’ll piss on you
Said your body, your body
Is a porta-potty
I’ma pee on cue (?)
I can use karate (use karate)
Ima pee on you–drip drip drip–pee on you
pour it on you, piss on you, piss on you
You’ll never feel quite the same
When you get a whiff of my Hershey stains
I wanna poop on you too
I want to pee in your food
Only thing will make my life complete
Is when I turn your face into a toilet seat
I want to pee on you, yes I do, yes I do
I’ll pee on you, I’ll piss on you
Haters wanna hate, lovers wanna love
I don’t even want none of the above
I wanna piss on you, yes I do
I’ll piss on you, I’ll pee on you
Won’t you braid my hair
Said won’t you braid my hair
Before you start, I’m gonna fart
I’m gonna fart on you

(From this post.)