[Hook: Pink] You sound the alarm You call out your guards You can fence your yard can hold all the cards But I won't down Oh I won't back down, oh no [Verse 1] Cadillac Sevilles, DeVilles Brain-dead rims, stupid wheels I'm too for real Lose tooth-and-nail, trying to fight it Try to deny it, stupid you feel What do, I do it well Shooting from the hip, yeah boy, I shoot kill Half a left on my death-bed Screaming “f that”, super-ill Baby what deal? We can chill, split a half a pill and Happy Meal a steak slut, I'll cut my toes off And step on the receipt before I foot bill Listen garden tool, make me Introduce you my power tool: You know fucking drill How you feel Knowing you're disposable, Eve, Massengill Shady's got the appeal Baby crank the shit cause it's god damn jam You said that you want your punchlines a more compact shorty, I'm that man other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man I gave Wayne a Valium and said: “Settle fucking ass down I'm ready for combat, man” Get it? Calm Batman, nah, ain't nobody as bomb and as nuts Lines are like Mom's Cause fucking bananas Honey I applaud that ass, swear God, man These broads dance Ma, show them how done, spaz like a god damn Taz ya [Hook] [Verse 2] shake that ass like a donkey with Parkinson's Make like J. Fox is in your drawers with an etch-a-sketch Bet you that you'll never guess who's at your door People hit the floors, yeah tonight you gonna get divorced Girl, forget remorse, I'mma hit you with Chris' force Like you him off Talented the tongue motherfucker You ain't got a lick in licks like I'm robbing liquor stores Making cash registers shit drawers you spit the rawest? I'm an uncooked slab of beef laying your kitchen floor In other words I'm off the meat rack, bring the beat Bring in two cords I'mma measure my dick, shit need 6 inches more, fuck my dick's big Bitch need I you That I don't need the fucking swine flu to be a sick You're addicted I'm I'm the longest needle around here. a fix, ock? the big shot, get it, dick-snots? just small pokes, little pricks Girl you think other prick's hot I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit Before I sit back and let him hotter Better call the cops him quick, fast Shady's right back on bitch-ass White trash with a half a 6-pack in hatchback Trailer hitch attached to the Dispatch [Hook] [Verse 3] Bitch am I the reason that you're boyfriend rapping? Does a chirp? Does Lil' Wayne slurp syrup until burps and smoke purp? Does a search get circles wrapped around it you do when I come through? I'd you to remind yourself Of what the fuck I can do I'm on the mic Oh, you're the kind of girl that I could take a liking Psych! spiking you like a football this way since I stood a foot tall You're a good catch with a shitty Got a pretty mouth and good jaw Give me good watch the wood-grain Don't want no cum you listening? Trying to turn me down, slut I'm talking you Turn back up, are you insane? to talk over me in the car Shut fuck up while my shit's playing I'm a stain on the underwear of life What's saying? Where there's thunder there's lightning they say that it never strikes twice In the same place so how the have I hit 6 times in 3 different locations on 4 separate occasions And you can bet your stanking ass that I've come to Everything in my path. Fork in the road Took the path. Poison Ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash So hit the dancefloor cutie while I my duty on this microphone Shake booty, shorty I'm the shit: why you think Proof used call me Doodie?