GOT SOME TEETH

Whoa! Damn it's a lot of bitches up in here tonight boy. I'm bout to get drunk, tow down... where the bar at? Okay. Oki doki Obie's here. No more focus hope O's gotta career. And I like your brazeer and it's a party in here. I'm ready to talk naughty in Veronica's ear. She erotic and its hot so a heineken beer. Pull her to the side and invite her to cheers. Pull up a chair, nigga swear no drama. Prepare for a playa who workin with a monster. And I ain't got time to waste. Let's vacate the place shed blinds and drapes. Grind til your face in a grimy state. Concentrate you'll find that you bound to cake. What we found was fate. We can watch two incredible mates masturbate. Why settle and wait? Lets escalade to the nearest super 8 until your rear is on the mirror and its smearing booty cheeks. Come on. And this is my favorite song. Sing along while the DJ throws it on. And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep and wake up, hopefully she got some teeth. And this is my favorite song. Sing along while the DJ throws it on. And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep and wake up, hopefully she got some teeth. Okay. Holy Moly Derier. Look around the club booty everywhere. And she caught me staring and my homies daring me to approach Karen, she's model material but she got a venerial. Tons of baby fathers, baby bottles and cereal. She holla cause I got a lot of dinerio. The DJ playing Obie song on the stereo. And she's impaired and she wants to be heading home, with the real thing not a dildo clone. And I know I don't want to be heading home with some double D's full of silicone. 10 hoodrat chicks surround me outside, found me outside, clowned me outside. Til I pop the trunk and they found me outside, bussin' at the bitches screamin' off to they rides. And this is my favorite song. Sing along while the DJ throws it on. And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep and wake up, hopefully she got some teeth. And this is my favorite song. Sing along while the DJ throws it on. And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep and wake up, hopefully she got some teeth. Okay. Roly Poly's everywhere. Gotta find a slim chick's atmosphere. Obesity's glaring and she got me fearing she gon' come over here and try to eat me literal-ly. Like a box of cheerios, carrot cupcakes and chocolate tootsie rolls. I'm outta order cause I got a big girl disorder. So order her to cover up that blubber or I'll split and I ain't got time to play. Let's investigate another place today lady's lets away and address their shapes dress is petite no window drapes. Word to mother that god damn ocra and beans got ya oprah in jeans. Seems to me a little lean cuisine wouldn't hurt much, I don't touch. And this is my favorite song. Sing along while the DJ throws it on. And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep and wake up, hopefully she got some teeth. And this is my favorite song. Sing along while the DJ throws it on. And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep and wake up, hopefully she got some teeth. HaHaHa... You gotta have teeth baby. It just wouldn't look right. Look, me big lips, you, no teeth. It wouldn't work you know what I'm saying. (laugh) Yeah I'm feeling good. Shady Records man. Obie Trice. Come on!