Yeah, one of 'em Yeah, one of nice breezy motherfuckers
Nigger, you lookin' for nigger? Oh hold it, Motherfucker didn't have the headphones on You, you
This is called This song is called skin, hit me dedicated to my first wife Her is, oh Lord, Cloreen She's fat, hit me
Too nasty, I now big dumb you You bacon Just fat but you know where at I wish you was thin, Cloreen bacon
Brotch, you fuck with that, look out And the said And look out, Wait a minute, I
Bacon skin, hit me, Don't touch Don't you touch snare or You tap, good God
I wanna sing to girl I baby, wait a minute When all alone We try to make
Somebody call you on the I don't know his name is But I know, I this is life But that, that's real, baby, you my Cloreen bacon skin, wait a
Oh, God, I said a minute Oh, then the said Nice and breezy, nice and breezy, on, I said
more on the one, come on And the said alright That's
You old motherfucker, you a citizen, look out You can't fuck me I'll you to the ground Okay Jerome, the high hat, here we go
Rumbling, rumbling, yes that pocket, don't get excited, come on Yeah, on, said splash God
Everybody say, Cloreen bacon say You fuck with that Eruption in your
I'm to sexy, I'm to sexy, one in the place, good God I'm sexy, love sexy down to my feet, good Lord And I'm sexy, good God, with the bacon meat, close the high hat up, come on say
I can that shit, that's nasty, to nasty Y'all let me go, out Good God, bass mutha, eruption in your face Good God, out said
Cloreen, I got for ya What's the matter, you like me? Am I to Splash, oh shit, oh
I can't stand it, I can't it Now when I in the mirror And I see this face, good God I just run, I wanna run over to your place, yes
I see, good God, someone that's uglier than um, um I said, I said than me Uglier me Cloreen bacon
and breezy, look out now I said fellas, what's the I said fellas, what's the out
Bacon skin, on, splash you go'n do with that? Everybody, everybody come on, Everybody on, dance
We ain't gonna put no more on this me and bacon skin Alright, that Cloreen's for my drummer, look out Oh shit, my hat fell off
Oh, somebody gonna see my bald Good God, I don't I got skin Skin on my plate, good God
I to love ya Cloreen, why you wanna me wait? I get sexy, I said Oh Lord, I said, I wanna get Cloreen, come on, get down, on, splash
Come on, God Cloreen's brother Alfred, Alfred, I need you to talk to me son, on Alfred,
on, Alfred, talk to me now I I got to hear you say, say Alfred I can't hear ya, on, talk to me now Alfred, on, talk to me now
Come on, bacon Alfred, do you me talkin' to ya? Alfred, don't, don't me Say nigger, say
Talk to me, on, come on, talk cha need, what cha need? You wanna, you wanna open hat? You wanna open hat? open it up, come on, get down, yes, come on
The volcano erupt in your face, God Oh Lord, old Alfred, to me Alfred, come on Oh Lord, I can't it
to me Alfred, come on There you go, come on, Everybody else on and dance, good God
Come on, dance Alfred, come on and I stand it, I can't stand it, oh dance
Oh Alfred, jump up on the bell, come on, let's go, God Good God, oh Old say, I wanna say
We gonna it home, yes we is Rumbling, out You fuck with that shit, yes Turn it up one time, on, I said dance, shit, oh Lord
Look out, I'm outta phase, I can't it I said, uh I wanna see some of the Bacon Cloreen,
You can't fuck with that, to me Alfred, come on And the say Oh shit, Well, the hand claps at?
Good God, We done the house down Burn it down, burn it down, come on, on Say
We done burn the down, we got to go We burn it down, we got to go What cha can you say after Sexy, come on, come on, get sexy
Cloreen, I wanna to ya Cloreen, oh Cloreen, you're the woman that I've ever seen I'm not
Baby, one thing The Lord loves and that's the And baby, you one ugly I'm not to ya
You know the Lord loves the truth, ya? Well, why the can't you take a bath? Cloreen skin and breezy
We need no instruments 2 in here Get get sexy
Yes, old This ain't goin' no place it's old, it's old and sexy Cloreen, bacon
Pound on the tom one time, come on, yes We wanna go to the jungle one time We gonna go to the jungle, God Go to the jungle one time, God, said And the say one time
God, band said Blisters, I got some blisters, God All my and sisters, good God Bacon Skin, God Everybody on
Everybody, bacon Alfred, we got to get the hell here Oh Let's go over, yo, let's, Is this where you Alfred? Is this you live?
Oh shit, this a place, this is nasty This is nasty, Mmm, I it, I like it
We, we stay here, we got to go We got to go Oh shit, to funky, We got to go You got any old James records? Huh? God, everybody, Lord
Come on Alfred, pack shit We got to get the outta here Open the hat one time, put on your hat, on Yes, oh Put on your hat, God
Oh Lord, jump up on the Alfred Come on, get coat, yes That's a nice Alfred How you pay for that?
That much, Yeah, I like it You're glad I it, huh? Yes, oh shit, I said, oh Put on your boots Alfred, go, ahh