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Got Some Teeth (My Favorite Song)

作詞:Jeffrey Bass, K Bell, Anne Dudley, Trevor Horn, Steven L King, Marshall Mathers, Malcolm Mcclaren, Luis Edgaro Resto, Obie Trice

Woo, damn
There's a lot of bitches up in here tonight boy
I'm about to get drunk let's hold down
Where the bar at?

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 a Heineken beer
Put it to the side and invite here to 'Cheers'
Pull up a chair, nigga swear no drama
Prepare for a player, who workin' with a monster

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 masturbate
Why settle and wait, let's Escalade to the nearest Super 8
Until your rear is on the mirrors and they smearin' booty cheeks
C'mon

And 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, hopefully she got some teeth

And 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, hopefully she got some teeth

Okay holy Molly Derriere
Look around the club booty everywhere
And 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's 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

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Ten hood rat chicks surround me outside
Found me outside, clown me outside
'Til I pop the trunk and they found me outside
Bustin' at the bitches screamin', 'Off to they rides'

And 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, hopefully she got some teeth

And 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, hopefully she got some teeth

Okay rolie polies everywhere
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 literally, like a box of Cheerios
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

And I ain't got time to play
Let's investigate another place today
Ladies less in weight and the dress they shape
Dresses petite, no window drapes

Word to mother, they goddamn Okra and beans
Got ya Oprah and jeans
Seems to me a little lean cuisine
Wouldn't hurt much, hot don't touch

And 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, hopefully she got some teeth

And 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, hopefully she got some teeth

Ha ha, ha ha, 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', yeah
I'm feelin' good, Shady Records man, Obie Trice, c'mon