(featuring Fool)
[Ol' Bastard] This recordin is and it's Stinkin Funkier Peppi Le Pew so I was thinkin, about droppin this single on the charts, ya know hey, the kid has heart, I never deny myself as dope, but in my last jam, slept on my notes You thought I was weak? Huh? Let me speak My rhymes come than ya grandfathers feet So listen mister, you ever forget the is dirty, you couldn't even clean it Comet, for even Wolrex, some tried Ajax Only mix with the best, tracks Yo, I get down with the Ason Lyrics that be flowin from around So let the music shut ya ass up, feel the uppercut Now I make ya fall to ya
[Master Ho-ho-hold up, Master it on down, jugga-jugga-ju Fall on ya butt, ya ass hurt call us WINGWORM 'cause we mastered this dirt I act like a drunk but I'm out for the I mastered the funk, Dirt mastered the Only Master the Fool, I worked hard and paid my dues Tony played the fool And man meater played the bone I come in the club no ID They gon' to close the club up messin wit me Up.. Dirty and Stinkin It's that Dirty dick NUH with the nuts Call now drink it up Me and want a pound for some Stinkin stuff
[Chorus x2: Master Last Call for alcohol, out the bar Get ya up off the wall People.. ohh.. ohh.. people.. ohh.. ohh
Dirty Bastard] Yo, let me continue, verse two Style is wild, dirty and stinkin doo-doo If ya hangin around, ya ya mind It is a bad influence, but yo it's my I sit and I say to myself, "Self yo, are you top the shelf?" I the single for you to get a dose of As I lay back like a pillow on a Gettin paid? Yeah right, Why askin me, G? What? What? What? You know me My is sugar, sweet as a honey bee Taste like a forty, Stinkin Old-E
Fool] Fool in this bitch, where the is the drinks? No open bar!?! Where the is the drinks? That bitch over there with her man tuckin his All club bitches straight clutchin his mink Niggaz official, big guns, wavin the My dogs for the brew now we bitin the gristle (Stop with them guns son you playin too much) Catch a charge drinkin bro', I ain't too rough Fucks! Lay in the cuts and hug the Grab a big five whether you a or not Robbery, robbery, pop, pop, poppin a glock Robbery, robbery, drop, drop, drop it it's hot
x4]
[Outro: Ol' Dirty Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, Master singin that shit? Stinkin Palmaid.. Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo..