Dojo Dog - Family Tree

{intro: pootpootpearl, gnonnel}
I’m sick of it lennon
What?
That man
Nothing’s going on i swear
Can't you see he’s using you?
Poot please
We have a baby on the way
Poot
And you go to someone that doesn’t even love you
Stop it you’re being silly
I’ve given you everything you need
Wait, now hold on
And you waste your time on that slut
You know what? it’s true
I knew it, you fucking whorebag
He’s more of a man than you will ever be
I can’t do this, me and paljörk deserve better
When you give birth i’m filing for full custody
And that’s final

{chorus}
Toxic sex, good dick
Meat replacemеnt for sandwich
Got his package nokia bricked
On his wand it’s magic
He’s not thе one, there is another
A brother, i can move on to next
Once i have finished with him
Toxic sex, good dick
Meat replacement for sandwich
Got his package nokia bricked
On his wand it’s magic
He’s not the one, there is another
A brother, i can move on to next
Once i have finished with him

{verse-1: dojo dog, gnonnel}
They say it’s problematic how i’m in their family tree
Collecting all their nut’s like a squirrel but it’s meat
From dad, to uncle, to nephew
I’ve got them on their knees
Asking for a salty treat but it’s not all hallow’s eve
I’m in a weaved basket as the bloodline’s intertwined
My name is in their brain, turn from xx to xy
What is happening to me?
I like dojo, tell me why
I don’t do the psychic readings but i got them dicknotized
What’s my talent? my forte?
I always win the games i play
From man on woman to man on man
To me banging his son and dad
When i see a man wearing plaid
You know i practice my grat-tat-tat-tude to that dude with bde
With that massive chute
I don't care if he doesn't want to fuck me (fuck me)
‘cause i can go straight, to his daddy (daddy)
And if he's out somewhere doing whatever a man does
You know there's another relative that wants to fuck

{chorus}
Toxic sex, good dick
Meat replacement for sandwich
Got his package nokia bricked
On his wand it’s magic
He’s not the one, there is another
A brother, i can move on to next
Once i have finished with him
Toxic sex, good dick
Meat replacement for sandwich
Got his package nokia bricked
On his wand it’s magic
He’s not the one, there is another
A brother, i can move on to next
Once i have finished with him

{verse-2: dojo dog, cousin, manager, all}
Round one, done
His brother, i pumped
Round two a fluke
I slurped his cousin’s chute
But that wasn’t on purpose, i walked into waitrose
Can of hotdogs in his hand, then suddenly his rose
I walked over to him “you need a caution sign”
Hazard, wet floor, i think i broke his pipe
I told him “get a room”
“only if it includes you”
Then his pipe emitted fumes
Let’s just say it didn’t smell like perfume
I know what you’re thinking, “dojo what happened next?”
Well we shopped around the mall and i unbagged his package in next
There was a peeping tom so i thought i'd let him in the dressing rooms
What would you know, it’s only great-grandpa tim
Threesome! threesome!
The manager knocked on our door
He said “cut it out, unless you make it four”
But he’s a nepo baby so i told him “bring a kin”
“it doesn’t matter, someone with a meat locker stole their foreskins”
(oops)

{chorus}
Toxic sex, good dick
Meat replacement for sandwich
Got his package nokia bricked
On his wand it’s magic
He’s not the one, there is another
A brother, i can move on to next
Once i have finished with him
Toxic sex, good dick
Meat replacement for sandwich
Got his package nokia bricked
On his wand it’s magic
He’s not the one, there is another
A brother, i can move on to next
Once i have finished with him