It feels so wrong 'cause it feel so But alright, it's okay with me do my steps all by myself I don't need nobody to with me
But if you just me a chance I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't wanna play with 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 my butt muscles while I cut vocals Slut poke holes in shirt, jump in mud puddles While I stomp mud in your ass, girl, now let's cuddle
Blood curdling, you're gurgling in on your waddle I do for my next trick, I'm wonderful I think I might just do a little less subtle a fucking Tonka truck up a little kids butt hole
Feel the wrath of a psychopath slash 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 bath her
In my Spider Man mask, man, just The fun I can with a strap on Stick up a Kim ass And the bitch run a triathlon
Are those pistachios? I'd like 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 '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 me a chance I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't nobody wanna with me So I'm taking my ball and home, home
I'm like Houdini, my teeny, eenie, weenie between each One of my thighs and make it like a genie Make this disappear like Tara Reid in a bikini Believe me, homie, you know the meaning of a meanie
They call me the fruit loop from Jupiter, I'm maneuver The hoover up in poop shoot, don't move or ya Might get it stuck up so far up in your uvula You ain't gonna what he was tryna do to your gluteus
Totally tubular, sniffin' glue through a tube in the Now who do ya is more fruitier? Weeny smothered in peanut pudding on the tube of your Eye shadow and look nice, you shoulda seen it, mother
I think I'll put a of art on my Visa card Then I'll go beat Mischa Barton with a art Then on over to Rosie O'Donnell's with McDonald's in her lap and watch the Sopranos.
It feels so wrong it feel so right But alright, it's okay with me do my steps 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 wanna play with me So I'm taking my ball and home, home
Shady, what are ya doin' chewin' on a an aluminum bat, can't hide a clue in the back Boom and the fact that that dude's in the back room Usin' the bathroom, a raccoon
Skewin' a rat, a cat, screwin' a You shouldn't ask, what is he with that 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 Palin by the and Make her a bathin' suit and take her parasailin' Shady, why do you gotta on the lady for? Why you make her read 84 bed time stories to you in talk?
I'm scared, there's monsters under my bed Kelly hid my juice box under my bassinet No wonder my ass is wet, my needs to be changed You like graffiti, Well, I can pee-pee and write your name
It feels so '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 don't wanna play with me So I'm taking my and going home, home
Fine, nobody wants to play me? Fuck you then, Guys, you're always to me anyways All you ever do is rub gum in my and stuff You are gon' make me, make me sad Bad, I'm cry, I'm crying I'm tell my mom Mom