Thirty six clubs nights
Spinning around my neck
People talking too loud
Feeling like schmuck

Talking about the fun
I tried to have, I'm looking
I'm looking for the hole
That takes to hell

Thirty six donald dicks
Yo have to know how to do the duck
Thirty six donald dicks
Come on, babe, suck my duck

Yesterday I lost a friend
I was wainting for a piece
And he sends me the police man
And now a dead can't answer were's the gun

And cops are having real real bad fun
Thirty six mutilated bodies
Burning in a hot sauce made
Of blood Of other victims

Thirty six donald dicks
Yo have to know how to do the duck
Thirty six donald dicks
Come on babe, suck my duck