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

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

says, it's cool to come to work when you can make it
Halle Berry in your bed butt-stankin' naked
The deck is on me, here's some more condoms I think I 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 your bed butt-stankin'
You what I'm saying, ay, I just gotta scream

Wheee!
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Ha ha ha, I to myself
That's the way I feel, you wanna know the
When getting up, you're on your way to school
And then you find out, that it's a

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

Wheee! Peekin' at the Smith girl, sneakin' out the door
Leapin' in the neighbor's naked
uhm, ahh, err, I scream, I
Join in dip swimming, shakin' when the wind blows
Swan dive, ha ha ha, errr, umm, ah, it

Wheee!
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Whoopsy daisy, as she my eyes close
Excuse the pitch if I slip and my 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 I'mma make her stay
Wheee! 'Cause the girl to gee
Especially when it to Clee
And I bust a nut I'll say, whee, hee hee

Um, yeah, Smooth's havin' fun 'cause he's got his on
Call me a jack-in-the-box, yeah, I'll go on
A tight skirt and a tail makin' crazy
In living color, gumbo from my

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

In comes three when I nut
Put my dick in her butt, on her cunt
I sneeze, made her jump, let me it
Put my in her ass, let her smell it
Close the door, pretend I'm takin' a

But I really got my pointed, hand 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, kinda foggy

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

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

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

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