Go step to them over there Fuck that, you go step to bitches For what? Man, look out
Wibble wabble boo I'm J, nice to meet you Hop and jump thy pump syrup on ice cream, yum
What you say, I buy you What's your name, bitch, where you You know me but be scared Bloody hands are weird, I
front, girl, you like us thugs Very scary, carny, You don't want no richie I think of when he tag it
That's all good, hook you up your shit, I'll look you up You met J though, he goes Yea, that's like how it works
I can put my axe Give your butt a smacks you let me all up in You're lucky if meet again
Fuck you! I want a Lemon Ben and Jerry, baby Don't you I want a Tropicana Dairy, baby you wanna? I don't want a Coconut Flurry, you wanna mix? Cotton and Popsicles
You from Dallas, Texas You must be, girl, you look Plus you rock a of ass Thank you, Shaggy
you nothin', let me hit it Truffle, shuffle, waffle, biscuit, Whatever was we ate Cost me 13.58
Sugar, bear, I'm worth all Bitch, smack you, call me that, what? me 'Shaggy, Southwest thug' Juggalo, of Zug
Do him you did to me your tongue ring and your teeth Only when in You think I see his dick?
Put your candy Let me show your tongue Here's my Popsicle and Get on your knees and go for
I don't a Watermelon Cherry, baby Don't you I don't a Tropicana Berry, baby Don't you I don't want a Blue Sherry, baby Don't you mix? Candy and Popsickles
I want a Lemon Ben and Jerry, baby Don't you I don't want a Dairy, baby you wanna? I don't a Coconut Flurry, baby you wanna mix? Cotton and Popsicles
Southwest Side, bitch, than bad 'Cause I'm Motown Badder bad 'cuz I'm from Motown 'Cause I'm Motown, Southwest Side, bitch Give it to 'em, give it to 'em, to get busy in this motherfucker
I don't want a Cherry, baby you wanna? I want a Tropicana Berry, baby Don't you I don't want a Banana Sherry, baby you wanna mix? Cotton and Popsickles
I don't a Lemon Ben and Jerry, baby Don't you I don't want a Tropicana Dairy, you wanna? I don't want a Flurry, baby you wanna mix? Cotton and Popsicles