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

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

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

Boss says, it's 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 getting up, you're on your way to
And then you 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 when you kick eight
And not once and still sound fly

Wheee! Peekin' at the Smith girl, out the back door
Leapin' in the neighbor's naked
uhm, ahh, err, I scream, I
Join in skinny dip swimming, when 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 slip and my slow
But I got a ho is appealin'
I'm sittin' but my head is to the ceiling

Ooh, I got a on the way
She to come I'mma make her stay
Wheee! 'Cause the 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 skirt and a tail makin' crazy mail
In color, gumbo from my mother

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

In comes three when 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 kiss you till you smell
Doodoo, my ass is
My drawers are wet, they're foggy

I can't see a thing, I feel a big fat
Bing, bong, ding, dong, I got camel on my back
I got bald head butt corduroy all on my hand
I smell like, uh, the Bee Gees
Damn, that shit was

I'm snugglin' in the of a fresh stunt
Bosoms in my grill, Benny Hill with a fat blunt
Madden, football, a fat hit off the beadie
Doggystyle behind the bed and can see the TV

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

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