It so wrong 'cause it feel so right But it's alright, okay with me do my steps all by myself I don't need nobody to play 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 taking my ball and home, home
I'm that guy, man, shove a up in my hind end And crush it with my butt muscles while I cut Slut poke holes in shirt, jump in mud puddles While I mud holes in your ass, girl, now let's cuddle
Blood curdling, you're gurgling in on blood waddle I do for my next trick, I'm wonderful I think I just do something a little less subtle Shove a Tonka truck up a little kids butt hole
Feel the wrath of a psychopath Ambassador Of the Valentine Day massacre slash I slash her in the ass with an icicle and her lay in a blood 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 a strap on up a Kim Kardashians ass And make the run a triathlon
Are those pistachios? Damn I'd like to have Laying on the patio, man a fat one Shady the magic marker, put the cap on Goddamn man, are you much of an asshole
It so wrong 'cause it feel so right But it's alright, okay with me I'll do my 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 don't wanna play with me So I'm taking my ball and going home,
I'm like Houdini, tuck my teeny, eenie, between each One of my thighs and it disappear like a genie Make this shit disappear Tara Reid in a bikini Believe me, homie, you know the meaning of a meanie
They call me the fruit loop Jupiter, I'm tryna maneuver The hoover up in your shoot, don't move or ya Might get it stuck up so fuckin' far up in uvula You ain't gonna what he was tryna do to your gluteus
Totally tubular, sniffin' glue a tube in the studio Now who do ya is more fruitier? Weeny smothered in peanut butter pudding on the tube of Eye shadow and that'd look nice, you shoulda seen it,
I think I'll put a piece of art on my Visa Then go beat Mischa Barton with a pleasin' art Then mosey on over to Rosie with McDonald's in her lap and watch the Sopranos.
It feels so wrong 'cause it so right But it's alright, it's okay me do my steps 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 my ball and going home, home
Shady, what are ya doin' on a human? Grab an aluminum bat, can't hide a in the back Boom and the fact that that dude's in the back room Usin' the bathroom, vacuumin' a
Skewin' a rat, a cat, screwin' a You shouldn't ask, what is he doin' with broom? You should be he ain't leave you full of stab wounds You in a trance, I'm doing my dance, ooh
But they're afraid I might get Sarah by the hair and Make her wear a bathin' suit and her parasailin' Shady, why do you gotta on the lady for? Why you make her read 84 bed time to you in baby talk?
'Cause I'm scared, monsters under my bed Kelly Pickler hid my juice box under my No wonder my ass is wet, my needs to be changed You like graffiti, dike? Well, I can and write your name
It so wrong 'cause it feel so right But alright, it's okay with me do my steps all by myself I don't need 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 taking my ball and going home,
Fine, nobody to play with me? Fuck you then, Guys, you're always mean to me All you ever do is rub gum in my and stuff You guys are gon' me, make me sad Bad, I'm cry, I'm crying I'm tell my mom Mom