K&P Where You At? (Explicit) - Key & Peele
My fellow americans
The time has come to summon all warriors back
To engage in one for the ages
White and black
Calling forth the army of the apocalypse
More ready to go to war than Balake is
What's up Obama baby
Let me translate what he said
We're gonna forehand and backhand
Your motherf**king head
I'm calling all my niggas
So get back on that bus
We didn't land on black ice
It landed on us
This is the sound of a million voices rejoicing
In the return of the almighty noiceness
It's the time of the seasons of Liam Neesons
And guess in what mood the
Commander in chief is
We cut loose and get high on potenuse
Tackle and grapple son
Be back in a few
Cause tonight we're gonna party
Like the party don't stop
Put the p**sy on the chainwax
Wait for the drop
K&P where you at where you at
K&P where you at
K&P where you at where you at
K&P where you at
With the forgotten jackets
Of a thousand pharaohs
Let skeletons and deserts strip the marrow
And circle the bones like a hundred drones
Or Pegasus' about to drop a duke on your home
I say tuck it tuck it
I'm in there dog
Tuck it
Not quite sure what he's trying to say there
But f**k it
Like a plate of donkey teeth
But twice as delicious
Like I told you all before
I said b**ches
K&P where you at where you at
K&P where you at
K&P where you at where you at
K&P where you at
K&P where you at where you at
K&P where you at
K&P where you at where you at
K&P where you at
Sexually
