Now that I got your attention, shut the fuck up!
My, my, my, my, my
Don't we all look fine tonight?
Oh yeah, we've come to worship alright
But I got a little special something for y'all tonight
The kind of thing that they tell you not to listen to
That they tell you it's bad for you
That they tell you it's wrong
How can it be wrong?
You tall, leaky ass
Doberman, fishy lookin', cow tippin'
Bonnie Fife on crack ass, big nose
Southern fried, bammer ass, biatch!
I don't appreciate you broke ass, Bonnie and Clyde
Rin and Stimpy, Martin and Gina lookin' motherfuckers
Comin' down on my shit, gettin' on my program like that
Show me, clap your hands just a little bit louder
That's right! Enough of this Jason y'all shit
It's hot down here, I got on a triple fat goose
I ain't washed my ass in two days
I couldn't get no poo-tang from my partner here
And all y'all down here in Chocolate Mayberry
Do-si-doin' like everything is alright
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