It feels so 'cause it feel so right But it's alright, it's okay me I'll do my all by myself I need 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 that guy, man, shove a dime up in my end And crush it my butt muscles while I cut vocals Slut holes in your shirt, jump in mud puddles While I stomp mud holes in your ass, girl, now let's
Blood curdling, you're gurgling in on your waddle I do for my trick, I'm feeling wonderful I think I might just do a little less subtle Shove a fucking Tonka truck up a kids butt hole
Feel the wrath of a psychopath Ambassador Of the Valentine Day slash assassin I slash her in the ass an icicle and leave her lay in a blood bath While I put a catheter in and jump in the with her
In my Spider Man mask, man, imagine The fun I can have with a on up a Kim Kardashians ass And make the run a triathlon
Are those pistachios? Damn I'd to have some Laying on the patio, man a fat one Shady drop the marker, put the cap on man, are you that much of an asshole
It feels so wrong 'cause it so right But it's alright, it's with me I'll do my all by myself I need 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
I'm Houdini, tuck my teeny, eenie, weenie between each One of my and make it disappear like a genie Make this shit disappear like Tara in a bikini Believe me, homie, you don't know the meaning of a
They call me the fruit loop from Jupiter, I'm maneuver The up in your poop 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 tryna do to your
Totally tubular, sniffin' glue through a in the studio Now who do ya think is more Weeny smothered in peanut butter pudding on the of your Eye and that'd look nice, you shoulda seen it, mother
I think I'll put a piece of art on my card I'll go beat Mischa Barton with a pleasin' art Then mosey on to Rosie O'Donnell's with McDonald's Jump in her lap and 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 need nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a I can put you in a trance, the way I But nobody wanna play with me So I'm my ball and going home, home
Shady, are ya doin' chewin' on a human? an aluminum bat, can't hide a clue in the back Boom and assumin' the fact 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' that broom? You be glad he ain't leave you full of stab wounds You in a trance, I'm doing my dance, ooh
But they're afraid I get Sarah Palin by the hair and Make her a bathin' suit and take her parasailin' Shady, why do you gotta pick on the for? Why you make her read 84 bed time stories to you in talk?
'Cause I'm scared, there's monsters my bed Kelly Pickler hid my juice box my bassinet No wonder my ass is wet, my needs to be changed You like graffiti, dike? Well, I can pee-pee and write your
It feels so wrong 'cause it feel so But it's alright, okay with me do my steps all by myself I don't need nobody to with me
But if you just give me a I can put you in a trance, the way I But nobody wanna play with me So I'm taking my 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 guys are gon' make me, me sad Bad, I'm gonna cry, I'm I'm tell my mom Mom