3rd Ba** - Oval Office - 3rd Ba** lyrics

This recording, is a collection of unintended Indiscretions before microphone Oh, who locked the door? A hard man is good to find Open the door The principles of friction This feeling's a function, so step to this Ain't the average boys who do this Door is opened, to office summoned Yo Pete, I think you're in there man (I'm coming) Reception warm, not a handshake My hands shook, barrier's about to break She was seated, legs long and slammin' Oval office opened, so let's begin Push my point across, firmly Core proposal Prime Minister serve me, surely (Surely, nyuk nyuk nyuk) I serve you with motion and doors open wider, coast in Secretary said Put Serch on line two Yo, put him on hold Aiyyo Pete man, let me in man I'm here to get retarded yo, so step off (That towel was related to my husband) Nah I'm not holdin' the door to come in Yo, yo move your, move your elbow (That towel was related to my husband) Move your elbow, yo, you're not dickin' on me Your boy look like the Great Pumpkin (That towel was related to my husband) You're frontin' like you play the Pumpkin Move your elbow, because I'm in there (That towel was related to my husband) The meeting rotates Mockneck or cactus? They got my head boss She attacked us With a treaty for disarmament We signed Figured there's no harm in it (Oh alright alright alright) So I disarmed And I poured the Scotch And asked the Prime Minister, mind if I watch? (Oh my goodness) Yeah, I reckon You keep minutes, I'll let you get second Then the summit rose, I get vetoed Presidential pardon, let me G yo Lunch became filet of soul with tongue The Oval Office work is never done, never done Aiyyo I'm serious man, did you have s**? Nah man It was you that did it (That towel was related to my husband) Filet of sole on the Oval Office on a peanut bu*ter leg Yo (That towel was related to my husband) She got down to my knees and it spread That towel was related to my husband That towel was related to my husband G'in, seein', have you playin' it like a diplomat The Oval Office ain't nothin' but a boot magnet Close to close, but Pete freaked it anyway Serch said, "Prime, let's do the three, the hard way" And knockin' like we're knockin', boots The office flooded with the s** check suits Deploy missiles of the MX variety Spoken spasm of invasion inside of me I release my rebels, the onslaught ceased And in the Oval Office, finally peace Motions carried out, played it like Presidents What's the Oval Office? Our permanent residence Meeting of the mind, as well as the pelvis Aiyyo Bush We're audi like Elvis Aiyyo Serch you're in there man You're finally in there, for the first time man (Victims of these cla**ic bo*ers) Yo move that thick body of yours Move that thick white body (Victims of these cla**ic bo*ers) Yes, yes, woodie, I've got the woody I've got the woodie and I'm gonna get the head (Victims of these cla**ic bo*ers) I can feel it, you gotta understand see (Victims of these cla**ic bo*ers) Gotta understand the subject of the topic There's too much bu*t-waxin', no There's too much Vaseline usage There's too much KY jelly 'Cause I've got the woodie I have the woody man, I have Yo let me tell you somethin' man, you're a girlie man You're a flabber man, I am a muscle man I think you are my auntie 'Cause I am the man who is in the Oval Office You're just a girlie flabber man, you hamster man I'm a great man You're a flabber man Uhh, aiyyo yo you know what I heard? I heard Rob never got the wood I heard Rob is frontin' like the Great Pumpin on the woodie And I heard Seth Lover? He got the wrong woodie He needs the positive, woodie Aiyyo I'm goin' home man I'm goin' home to tell my mother (Boots) I'm goin' home to tell my mother about my first experience