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