Lyrics The Cover Song - Luscious Duncan

Everybody want my dick

Everybody want my dick that's what i just
Heard on the street
Everybody want my dick when they see me turn
Left in pair of some jeans, yo look at the

Seam, look at the shape, i'm like a
Ape, gorilla dick, no room for a
Vape pen even, turn a dude gay like he wear a
Pair of some ray bans and cheap leather pants

We get the bands, we are promoters
Paid in advance, no chance for portions of
Money that we got from tickets they ordered to
See you on tour but that's not important to

Me. stick to the plan, 3M, you
Get three cents in the day, two drinks in the
PM, see em come, watch em
Go, but i've never seen a

Show. why would i need to know who is on
Stage? give me one reason i'll give you a
Face--stink--nothing in music's
Amazing, i been doing this shit since two

Thousand and eight and my tastes haven't changed much
88 on the dollar alla yall just ate lunch
You dont need funds yall, they havin fun, so
What do you care about, money or exposure?

I'm the promoter, i give you shows and
You get to shoulder everything else
I'm in a rover, you're in a minivan
'Less you got milligrams bet you wont sell out

Anyway, any day i can get you on is a
Blessin, yall should caress me, i am the
Best in the scene since treasure town 'cept for that
Thing that i did with the paint that got em kicked out

Everybody want my dick