Tekster: Brokencyde. A Hofasho.

She's starin',
and the mood is right.
music blurrin' and the ladies are lookin' nice
i'm lookin' good and you know it too.
so tell me why should i,
fuck with you.

she always callin,
blowin' up my instant messenger.
its getting hot in here,
i'm turning off the temperature.
this club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts.
they got's me feeling like i'm never having sex with her.

she always callin,
blowin' up my instant messenger.
its getting hot in here,
i'm turning off the temperature.
this club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts.
they got's me feeling like i'm never having sex with her.

I WILL FUCK YOU.
I DONT WANNA FUCK YOU,
WHERE I TOOK YOU.
(you sound so innocent)
I WILL SUCK YOU.
YOU GOT ME FEELING SO ALIVE
I WILL FUCK YOU,
IN THE SKY!

i showed ya',
you aint got's to go slow motion
hoping that, she'd know theres disease.
even though she's bleedin'
im leavin'
heavy breathin',
there'll be no conceivin'.
thats a rap,
after the big nasty,
grabbed into the happy.
gone. stop.
this goes no further,
you couldnt pay me to touch that traunch burger.
WHAT THE FUCK IS A TRAUNCH BURGER?!

she always callin,
blowin' up my instant messenger.
its getting hot in here,
i'm turning off the temperature.
this club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts.
they got's me feeling like i'm never having sex with her.

I AINT NEVER GUNA FUCK YOU!
THIS IS TRUE,
ROSES SMELL LIKE, POO POO!
you say you love me
i bet that you do.
but i will
never,
ever (x29)
FUCK YOU!

i dont wanna have sex with whore.
(but she looks so sexy the way she moves.)
i dont wanna have sex any more.
(quit bein' a fucking prune.)
i dont wanna have sex with this whore
(but dude, this bitch is hot!)
i dont wanna have sex anymore.
(just take another shot, or i'll beat the FUCK outta' you.)
hahaha, haaaa, you son of a bitch

(Thanks to Beki for these lyrics)