Rick Ross Ft. Drake & Chrisette Michele Aston Martin Music video Parody
This is a Mr. Grind Comedy Production. Nasty Fartin Music Starring Comedian Chris Hester as Ricky Sauce. Music Instrumental was produced by David Gosey & recorded at ADG HD Studio. Female Vocals by Erica Crumbley. Ricky Sauce’s Verse & Chorus Written by Mr. Grind.
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Lyrics
Viben to the music, I’m gonna need a tooth pick(Alright)
Breezen down the freeway, About to getta snack plate(with some fries)
Dipp’n in my sauce, No Worries at all(Listening to THEEEE!!)
*Nasty Fartin Music(Music)*
-He just ate all your food & then he ate up Mine-
-His farts smell like cow Doo Doo(That Ain’t no LIEEE!)
-(HEEEEE Let it Go!) -Rather that’s right(I smell him fa show)
{verse 1}
When I be eatin my food, sometimes I shit in my drawz,
Droppin Doo Doo on the floor, but homie who can you call,
My Down bitch, don’t bring me food when it’s cold,
I gotta go & take a shit before I get on the road.
Alot of pootin time, that smell be hittin ya nose,
I eaten Hershey chocolate kisses that be glittered in gold
follow the chicken tenders, And swallow chicken tenders
I love a hungry girl that swallows the dolla menu/
My money tripled up, so I went & brought a steak,
Ate a new plate, so I’m running outta space.
This food is a blessin, so I’m pootin in ya face.
Before I ate another steak, I’m gonna give it all it’s Grace.
Viben to the music, I’m gonna need a tooth pick(Alright)
Breezen down the freeway, About to getta snack plate(with some fries)
Dipp’n in my sauce, No Worries at all(Listening to THEEEE!!)
*Nasty Fartin Music(Music)*
-He just ate all your food & then he ate up Mine-
-His farts smell like cow Doo Doo(That Ain’t no LIEEE!)
-(HEEEEE Let it Go!) -Rather that’s right(I smell him fa show)
I know that you smell me, I just let one Go,
I tried to be patient. Can’t wait for to long,
But the Poot dun Came Back,
Poot dun came back for you, Poot dun came back.
Poot dun came back for you.
{verse 2}
I fart silent cuz them the ones that hit you,
better yet somebody grab me some tissue.
Yes indeed I cut the cheese I can’t breathe,
and imma be here for a minute I can’t leave.
This morning I was fresh and clean but after I pass gas
I ruined my jeans. And my underwear aint gone make it thru.
It smelled like bad pussy and bacon Juice.
Whatever I ate, it had to be a mistake.
Some told me don’t eat taco bell that late.
But I didn’t listen, now my stomach just trippin.
This shit got me scared to walk inside a Kitchen.
HELL NaW this my favorite pair of draws, and got damn,
I smell this shit on my balls. All this taco bell this shit gotta stop,
SO FUCK them Chalupas and that 5 dollor box.

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