And wake up, hopefully she got some teeth
With some double D's full of silicone
Now sing along when the DJ throws it on
Now sing along when the DJ throws it on
Obesity's glarin' and she got me fearin'
Carrot cupcakes and chocolate Tootsie rolls
And wake up, hopefully she got some teeth
I'm feelin' good
Ladies less in weight and the dress they shape
Obie Trice
Shady Records man
You no teeth, it wouldn't work
And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep
I'm outta order cause I gotta big girl disorder
Put her to the side and invite here to "Cheers"
C'mon
She's model material, but she got a venereal
And I ain't got time to play
And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep
So better cover up that blubber or I'll split
And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep
And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep
Okay holy Moly Derriere
We can watch two incredible mates masterbate
Now sing along when the DJ throws it on
You know what I'm sayin'
Now sing along when the DJ throws it on
Now sing along when the DJ throws it on
Look, me big lips
Word to mother, they God damn okra and beans
And wake up, hopefully she got some teeth
And she's impaired and she wants to be headin' home
There's a lot of bitches up in here tonight boy
But we found what's fate
Let's hold down, sleep
And this is my favorite song
Gotta find a slim chick's atmosphere
Now sing along when the DJ throws it on
I'm about to get drunk
It just wouldn't look right
C'mon
Damn
She holla 'cause I got a lot of denerio
And this is my favorite song
Let's escalate to the nearest Super 8
She caught me starin'
And my homies darin' me to approach Karen
The DJ's playin' Obie song on the stereo
To your rear is on the mirrors and they smearin' booty cheeks
And wake up, hopefully she got some teeth
Tons of baby fathers', baby bottles and cereal
And wake up, hopefully she got some teeth
Wouldn't hurt much, hot don't touch
Ten hoodrat chicks surround me outside
Why settle and wait?
Songwriters: Jeffrey Bass, K Bell, Anne Dudley, Trevor Horn, Steven L King, Marshall Mathers, Malcolm Mcclaren, Luis Edgaro Resto, Obie Trice
Okay rolie police everywhere
Where the bar at?
And wake up, hopefully she got some teeth
Look around the club booty everywhere
With the real thing not the dildo clone
And I know I don't wanna be headin' home
No more focus, hobo's got a career
Lee, like a box of Cheerios
And this is my favorite song
Let's investigate another place today
I ain't got time to waste, let's vacate the place
And this is my favorite song
And this is my favorite song
Ha ha ha, yeah
Cussin' at the bitches screamin' 'off to they rides
Got ya Oprah in jeans
Seems to me a little lean cuisine
Found me outside, clown me outside
And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep
And this is my favorite song
You gotta have teeth baby
And I'm ready to talk naughty in Veronica's ear
Prepare for a player your workin' with a monster
Dresses pettite, no window drapes
Okay, okie dokey Obie's here
'Til I popped da trunk and they found me outside
Shut blinds and drapes, grind to your face in a grimy state
And I like your brassiere and there's a party in here
And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep
Publishers: 8 MILE STYLE MUSIC, ALMO MUSIC CORP, NUEZ MUSIC, UNFORGETTABLE SONGS LTD
Pull up a chair, nigga swear no drama
Haha, haha, ha
She's gonna come over here and try to eat me literal
Concentrate, you will find that your bound to get
She erotic and it's hot, saw Heineken beer