It feels so wrong it feel so right But it's alright, it's with me I'll do my all by myself I don't nobody to play with me
But if you give me a chance I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't nobody play with me So I'm taking my ball and going home,
I'm that guy, man, a dime up in my hind end And it with my butt muscles while I cut vocals Slut holes in your shirt, jump in mud puddles I stomp mud holes in your ass, girl, now let's cuddle
Blood curdling, gurgling in on your blood waddle I do for my trick, I'm feeling wonderful I I might just do something a little less subtle Shove a fucking Tonka up a little kids butt hole
the wrath of a psychopath slash Ambassador Of the Day massacre slash assassin I slash her in the ass with an icicle and leave her lay in a bath While I put a catheter in and in the bath with her
In my Man mask, man, just imagine The fun I can have with a on up a Kim Kardashians ass And the bitch run a triathlon
Are those pistachios? Damn I'd like to some on the patio, man rolling a fat one Shady the magic marker, put the cap on man, are you that much of an asshole
It so wrong 'cause it feel so right But alright, it's okay with me I'll do my steps all by I don't nobody to play with me
But if you just me a chance I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't nobody play with me So I'm my ball and going home, home
I'm like Houdini, tuck my teeny, eenie, weenie between One of my thighs and it disappear like a genie Make shit disappear like Tara Reid in a bikini me, homie, you don't know the meaning of a meanie
They call me the fruit loop from Jupiter, I'm maneuver The hoover up in poop shoot, don't move or ya get it stuck up so fuckin' far up in your uvula You ain't gonna know what he was do to your gluteus
Totally tubular, sniffin' glue through a tube in the Now who do ya think is more Weeny in peanut butter pudding on the tube of your Eye shadow and that'd look nice, you shoulda seen it,
I think put a piece of art on my Visa card Then I'll go beat Mischa Barton a pleasin' art Then mosey on over to Rosie O'Donnell's with in her lap and watch the Sopranos.
It feels so wrong 'cause it so right But it's alright, it's okay me I'll do my all by myself I don't need nobody to with me
But if you give me a chance I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't wanna play with me So I'm taking my and going home, home
Shady, are ya doin' chewin' on a human? Grab an aluminum bat, can't hide a clue in the Boom and assumin' the that that dude's in the back room Usin' the bathroom, a raccoon
Skewin' a rat, a cat, a baboon You ask, what is he doin' with that broom? You should be he ain't leave you full of stab wounds You in a trance, I'm back my dance, ooh
But they're afraid I might get Sarah by the hair and Make her a bathin' suit and take her parasailin' Shady, why do you gotta on the lady for? Why you make her read 84 bed time stories to you in baby
'Cause I'm scared, there's under my bed Kelly Pickler hid my box under my bassinet No wonder my ass is wet, my diaper to be changed You like graffiti, dike? Well, I can pee-pee and your name
It feels so wrong 'cause it so right But it's alright, okay with me I'll do my all by myself I don't nobody to play with me
But if you give me a chance I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't nobody wanna with me So I'm taking my ball and going home,
Fine, nobody wants to play me? you then, bitch Guys, you're always to me anyways All you ever do is rub gum in my hair and You guys are gon' me, make me sad Bad, I'm gonna cry, I'm I'm gonna my mom Mom