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the press! I'm so obsessed!
Gotta get this shit right off my chest before I stain my
So Detroit! We hit you, New Orleans! We hit you
we hit you but Oky there was somethin' with you
A sleaze assault! A geez assault!
Baby please don't 'cause this one wasn't my fault
I'm such a little ham I a fool with a camera
But his game was a sham, I my ho from Alabama:
We the stage, ready to rage
Movin' to the next ice age
There's a problem in the room and it's as ho
a graying gnarlz man whose ass has gotta go
He's a tyranna chonky honky monky oldy balding chalky ponky scrawny
punkay hairay lameay trollay

'cause he's a freak,
a freak, girl
Yes a freak,

Back in Oakland nothin' better than some sloppy bed
Makin' out while chewin' cheeto cheddar, such
But my ho from St. Louie by the of Julie Julie
Droppin' lines on head quotin' what one bitch said:
I got some jujubes up in my
It's you I'm gonna please, put your stomach at
my treats, my beats, my big fat rhymes
Give you big fat thighs the grub I supply from my teeth, girl, from my teeth

Heard what she say, nothin' wrong Frito Lay
He had his heydey way in Santa Ana
And Austin, remember- And Portland,
Madison remember when we went on that bender
We were on fire, Hunx turned a liar
Funx Chunx and got higher, hope Drunx never retires
And OOOH! 'Bout to some of that shit
Up the slit baby, from all sides,

we're freaks, girl
We're such freaks,
Yes freaks, girl