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[Verse 1]
Headed down to the cGoast, Ridin' shotgun in a Djeep.
There's a bubble in my belly and I hope it's really smelly,
I could feel it start to cGreep. N.C.So I lean to my riGght, Cos my cheeks were kinda tDight.
As I pushed a little bit I think like lead,
I thought I farted, but I Gshit. [Chorus] N.C.I thought I farted but I sChit, and now it's squishy when I Gsit. I got poop all in my cCrack and a little on my sDack, I thought I farted but I Gshit.
[Verse 2]
N.C.Damn, I hate it when I sGhart, I can't even trust a fDart.
Tried to give a little toot, now there's caca in my chute,
I thought I farted but I Gshit. [Chorus] I thought I farted but I Cshit, and now it's squishy when I Gsit. I got poop all in my cCrack and a little on my sDack, I thought I farted but I Gshit.
I got poop all in my cCrack and a little on my sDack, I thought I farted but I Gshit.
I got poop all in my cCrack and a little on my sDack, I thought I farted but I Gshit.