I see you hoes on TV glamorous super celebraties,
Rolls-Roice, fine wine and class,
you need to come down to the hood and let me spank that ass,
I want a famous hoe, bitch on top with helly bank roll.
I've been chasing a girl from Cleo, but she broke her knee though,
Mariah Carey man forget it, if ODB hit it I can't fuck with it,
Ain't nothin against ole dirty or nothin,
but I know he at least got herpes or somethin.
I wouldn't mind fuckin Britney Spears, in a cheap hotel with them ceiling mirrors,
Gimmie that bitch, in a couple weeks
I'll have her hooked on crack rock workin the streets,
All them hoes fantasize about juggalo scrubs between their thighs,
but their to scared to let it be so the fuck Ricky Martian and pretend its me.
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Let a killa fuck you, let a killa fuck you, let a killa fuck you, let a killa fuck you right! Let a killa fuck you, let a killa fuck you, never gone back in the night.
Huh? Lets see where to begin,
knock, knock who's there? a ball sack for your chin,
I be fuckin them business hoes that jock,
from the interns up to the presidents wife,
the glitzy glaze grabbin a J, I don't give a fuck,
But Clyde walked in, his jaw dropped down,
actin like he never seen the butt cheeks of a clown,
I had a secretay naked on top of a desk,
asshole naked and I was in the cigar chest,
smokin up keepin blunts with the janitor,
fuck all them hoes that jock ask my manager,
business women in executive halls, let your head down and tounge slap my balls
Some of them bitches are a little bit old, dusty ass neden with loopy foam,
like this one bitch i fucked in the dark, I had the bitch moanin like a happy retard,
We finish turn on the lights it was horrid, Oh shit, Sharon Osbourne!
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I wanna fuck Carmen Electra, cuz she'll fuck anybody the first day she met ya,
but as soon as she fall off the map, she on to the next guy like baby,
let me fuck a famous hoe one night, I'll post the video on our website,
Hey me and shaggy might sit with the stars, but my boys are out back breakin into your cars,
dumb hoes quit fuckin them riches, white silky shirts on turtle neck dickeys,
frenchies staright out the hair salon, with a faggot ass name like Jean,
we the ones from the other side yellin"Clown Love Bitch", Im in the ghetto ride,
I won't take you on no expensive trips, but I'll part your neden lips,
wanna ride with them or us, Jaguar with them or a simple bus,
fuck you then we dont need you hoes, I.C.P. forever with the juggalos.
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I'm sick of this bullshit, thats right you nedd to stay on TV, because this is my reality,
but I'm even sick of those hotties in the real world at the beach
I see you at the beach bitch, wearing your thong bikini,
you're one of those bitch beaches, you're one of them you're a beach at the bitch,
and I'm sick of that bullshit and the bottom line is this,
I'mma go to the mother fuckin bitch with my mother fuckin speedo on,
and I'mma alk up to the bitch like "sup bitch"
Ha ha ha bitch bitch ohh we're gonna have fun he he oh yes.