Fistin' Lyrics

Well you're dinglin' my dangle

While I'm wigglin' my wangle

You hit me at the angle where the friction's hot

But then my jubilation comes

When all the lubrication runs

Between us when my penis

Gives it all that he's got

I'm strokin' like a piston but I cannot fit my fist in yea

Well your swagglin' my blower

While I'm munchin' with my mower

On the lawn of your loins

Where the heat is immense

But then my own sensation

Gives me excess inspiration

I am trying to hold back a feeling that is intense

I'm strokin' like a piston but I cannot fit my fist in yea

It's not fittin' and you ain't shittin'

I'll pet you like a kitten that purrs

I hear your sweet meowin'

Now I'm gonna start a-plowin'

You're dinglin' my dangle

While I'm wigglin' my wangle

You hit me at the angle where the friction's hot

But then my jubilation comes

When all the lubrication runs

Between us when my penis

Gives it all that he's got

I'm strokin' like a piston but I cannot fit my fist in yea

Well, I'm strokin' like a piston but I cannot fit my fist in yea