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 Ayo, new  Island!
 2011!
 Let’s get ‘em, 
 
 Ayo, my  don’t work, that shit is soft as a pillow
 My girlie lookin’ at me like “You for  dude?”
 
 Ayo, hold up,  up
 We  come harder than that!
 Yo,  ‘em, Andy
 
 I think there might be somethin’ wrong with my 
 It’s like a melted stick of butter, so  that it can’t feel the rubber
 
  come on, man
 This is Lonely 
 People are  on us!
 I gotta write all  motherfuckers myself!
 
 Ayo, I think I  my dick in the sink
 It’s  small and ugly
 All splashed and flat like  was playin’ rugby
 
 Hold  hold up, this is serious
  let ‘em know
 
 Yo, for real  I suffer from stinky dick
 Every time I take a piss it smell just  shit
 Jorma
 
 Haha,  that’s what I’m talkin’ ’bout
 Andy, show ‘em how it’s 
 
 My dick looks  the fat that you cut off a steak
 Smashed in like my balls went and stepped on  rake
 
 Lonely Island!
 Grammy-nominated, yeah!
 (Hit ‘em again)
 Akiva
 
 Yo, straight  the box with my soggy little shrivel
 I was an eight-year-old girl before the  found my dick
 
  make too much money for this shit
 Murder music
 
 I shit the bed ’cause my dick played a prank  my butt
 Straight  when I slept, and stuck a laxative up
 
 Suppository music!
 What y’all  about incontinence!?
 Akiva
 
 I got hepatitis  from a horse, but no confusion
 It wasn’t from the sex, it was a blood 
 
 What?
  got horse blood!
 What y’all got!?
 
  write freaky fan fiction where cartoons fuck
 Got CGI  lickin’ Marmaduke’s nuts
 
 Woo, I would  to see that!
 This  that Garfield sex music!
 Now y’all  show me love, preach
 
 I got a friend named Reggie who lives down at the dump  ‘em)
 Every other week I  by to bring him some lunch
 
 Oh, now that just  nice!
 I’ma call it  there!
 Game over, motherfuckers!
 Lonely Island, we started this fake  shit
 The world needs