It feels so wrong 'cause it so right But alright, it's okay with me do my steps all by myself I don't nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't nobody wanna play me So I'm taking my and going home, home
I'm guy, man, shove a dime up in my hind end And crush it with my butt muscles while I cut Slut holes in your shirt, jump in mud puddles While I stomp mud 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 think I might just do something a little subtle Shove a fucking Tonka truck up a kids butt hole
Feel the of a psychopath slash Ambassador Of the Day massacre slash assassin I slash her in the ass with an and leave her lay in a blood bath While I put a catheter in and in the bath with her
In my Spider Man mask, man, imagine The fun I can have a strap on up a Kim Kardashians ass And the bitch run a triathlon
Are those Damn I'd like to have some Laying on the patio, man a fat one drop the magic marker, put the cap on Goddamn man, are you that of an asshole
It so wrong 'cause it feel so right But it's alright, it's with me I'll do my all by myself I don't need 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 my ball and going home, home
I'm like Houdini, tuck my teeny, eenie, weenie each One of my thighs and make it disappear like a this shit disappear like Tara Reid in a bikini Believe me, homie, you don't know the meaning of a
They call me the fruit loop from Jupiter, I'm tryna The hoover up in your shoot, don't move or ya Might get it stuck up so fuckin' far up in your You ain't gonna know what he was do to your gluteus
Totally tubular, sniffin' glue a tube in the studio Now who do ya think is fruitier? Weeny smothered in peanut butter pudding on the of your Eye shadow and that'd look nice, you shoulda it, mother
I think put a piece of art on my Visa card Then I'll go beat Barton with a pleasin' art Then mosey on over to Rosie O'Donnell's with Jump in her lap and the Sopranos.
It so wrong 'cause it feel so right But it's alright, it's okay me I'll do my all by myself I don't need nobody to play me
But if you just give me a 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
Shady, what are ya chewin' on a human? Grab an bat, can't hide a clue in the back and assumin' the fact that that dude's in the back room Usin' the bathroom, vacuumin' a
a rat, a cat, screwin' a baboon You shouldn't ask, what is he doin' with broom? You should be glad he 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 her read 84 bed time stories to you in baby talk?
I'm scared, there's monsters under my bed Kelly Pickler hid my box under my bassinet No wonder my ass is wet, my needs to be changed You graffiti, dike? Well, I can pee-pee and write your name
It so wrong 'cause it feel so right But it's alright, it's okay me I'll do my all by myself I don't nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a 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
Fine, nobody wants to with me? Fuck you then, Guys, you're always to me anyways All you do is rub gum in my hair and stuff You are gon' make me, make me sad Bad, I'm gonna cry, I'm I'm gonna my mom Mom