[Spoken]
f** yeah!
[Verse 1]
Entering the club from the sunroof on top
Seymour bu*ts is back, monarch of hip-hop
With his windows tinted gold
And his teeth tainted yellow
Here to soothe over them hoes, yeah, here to get 'em mellow
Hear the shrieking yelp of a damsel in distress
Put an arm over her shoulder and she's getting undressed
And when her boyfriend comes back from behind the bar
I'll sock him right upside the jaw
And take his la** into my car
Show her the cushiony seats of my white Mustang
Take her in the backseat and get myself some poontang
And when I floor the gas pedal the b**hes will crowd around
These ladies are so foxy and they want the f**ing hound
But I'm abound, to get with me you needn't be f**ing crowned
But I can promise you thereafter your panties, they will be browned