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[talking in background] [Obie Trice - talking] WOO! Damn .. There´s a lot of bitches up in here tonight boy I´m about to get drunk Let´s hold down, sleep Where the bar at? [crashing noise] [Verse 1] Okay, okie dokey Obie´s here No more focus, hobo´s got a career And I like your brassiere and there´s a party in here And I´m ready to talk naughty in Veronica´s ear She erotic and it´s hot, saw Heineken beer Put it to the side and invite here to "Cheers" Pull up a chair, swear no drama prepare player your workin with a MONSTER [yelling] I ain´t got time to waste, let´s vacate the place Shut blinds and drapes, grind to your face in a grimy state Concentrate, you will find that your bound to get But we found what´s fate We can watch two incredible mates masterbate Why settle and wait Let´s escalate to the nearest Super 8 To your rear is on the mirrors and they smearin booty cheeks C´mon [Chorus - 2X] So this is my favorite song Now sing along when the DJ throws it on And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep And wake up, [sound of water dropping], hopefully she got some teeth [Verse 2] Okay holy moly derriere Look around the club booty everywhere She caught me starin And my homies darin me to approach Karen She´s model material, but she got a venereal Tons of baby fathers´, baby bottles and cereal She holla cause I got a lot of dinerio The DJ´s playin Obie song on the stereo And she´s impaired and she wants to be headin home With the real thing not the dildo clone And I know I don´t wanna be headin home With some double D´s full of silicon Ten hoodrat chicks surround me outside Found me outside, clown me outside ´Til I pop the trunk and they found me outside Cussin at the bitches screamin "off to they rides!" [Chorus] [Verse 3] Okay rolie polies everywhere [horse naying noise] Gotta find a slim chick´s atmosphere Obesity´s glarin and she got me fearin She´s gonna come over here and try to eat me literal [crunching noise] -ly, like a box of Cherrios Carry cupcakes and chocolate Tootsie rolls I´m outta order cause I gotta big girl disorder So better cover up that blubber or I´ll split [feet running away noise] And I ain´t got time to play Let´s investigate another place today Ladies less in weight and the dress they shape Dresses pettite, no window drapes [Obie Trice - talking] Word to mother, they god damn Okra and beans Got ya Opera and jeans Seems to me a little lean cuisine Wouldn´t hurt much, hot don´t touch [Chorus] [Outro - Obie Trice - talking] Haha, haha, ha 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 sayin Haha ha, yeah I´m feelin good Shady Record man Obie Trice C´mon

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