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Ridin' in a top 'Vette doing ninety
Front seat fresh ho, no five, oh, me
I know it is a fat house party, so yo bust the def
Rich baby's parents away for the weekend
Oh, plenty of freaks left

And gonna be freakin', the house party's peakin'
So I'm sneakin' upstairs with a stunt
Grabbed the rump, the stunt in the closet
Sparked the blunt, the rump
Puffed the blunt, a nut, aah ooh wee

Boss says, it's cool to come to work you can make it
Halle lyin' in your bed butt-stankin' naked
The is on me, here's some more condoms I think I wanna gee
She said, my friend, it makes me wanna me, me, me, me, me

says, it's cool to come to work when you can make it
Halle Berry sittin', in bed butt-stankin' naked
You know what I'm saying, ay, I just scream

Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!

Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!

Ha ha ha, I to myself
That's the way I feel, you know the scoop?
When you're up, you're on your way to school
And you find out, that it's a holiday

is on full, the sun is in the sky
So you drop the top, time get out
Kind of how it is you kick eight bars
And not rhyme once and still fly

Wheee! Peekin' at the girl, sneakin' out the back door
Leapin' in the pool naked
uhm, ahh, err, I scream, I
Join in skinny dip swimming, shakin' the wind blows
dive, ha ha ha, errr, umm, ah, fuck it

Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!

Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!

Whoopsy daisy, as she busts my eyes
Excuse the pitch if I and my rhyme's slow
But I got a feelin' ho is
I'm sittin' underground but my head is to the

Ooh, I got a on the way
She wants to come make her stay
Wheee! the girl love's to gee
Especially when it comes to
And when I a nut I'll say, whee, hee hee

Um, yeah, Smooth's havin' fun 'cause got his flow on
Call me a freak jack-in-the-box, yeah, go on
A tight and a tail makin' crazy mail
In living color, from my mother

coaster, toast, jam
Martin Lawrence when I slam
Spill a fat like a gobstopper
you see me in a club, you know I'll holla

In comes three times I nut
Put my dick in her butt, walked on her
I sneeze, her jump, let me tell it
Put my finger in her ass, let her it
Close the door, pretend I'm a shit

But I really got my toes pointed, on my dick
I'm sick, I got the flu, but I'll still you till you smell like
Doodoo, my ass is
My drawers are wet, they're foggy

I see a thing, I feel like a big fat
Bing, bong, ding, dong, I got humps on my back
I got bald head butt calluses all on my hand
I smell like, uh, the Bee band
Damn, shit was wack

I'm in the arms of a fresh stunt
Bosoms in my grill, peepin' Benny Hill a fat blunt
John Madden, football, a fat hit off the
behind the bed and still can see the TV

Silly cartoons is getting watched Juju
(Si, inspector)
I I see the blootch
Boom, my mistake, it was 'de
Bust in on my man in the next
Wheee! Fuck you,
The spoon-fed Apple Jacks in bed

Fresh freak with the ice cubes and a lot of headroom
A dope ho strip show all the girls we know
I won't the feet if the girlie's got cheese toes
Clee won't leave me alone, I'm five gees,
Wheee!