Lyrics:

Your jokes ain�t funny and there�s
notin� you say
That I wanna hear
The sound of the door slammin�
your ass out
Is music to my ears

If I can�t beat you then
I�m gonna beat you
To a pulp
So can the TV rays and take
my tonsil glaze
Right down your throat

You�re standin� too close what the
fuck�s with you,
You ain�t my old lady and
you ain�t a tattoo
No need to whimper, no need to shout
This party�s over, so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

Well I puke, I stink bitch give me a drink
�Cause I�m payin� for the room
I ain�t buying you breakfast
So keep your mouth busy and
wrap your lips
All around my attitude

Take a walk with me with your triple
double D�s
And your 40-foot do
Why you walkin� funny you must have
spent some time
With the boys in the crew

You�re standin� too close what the
fuck�s with you,
You ain�t my old lady and
you ain�t a tattoo
No need to whimper, no need to shout
This party�s over, so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

The morning�s comin� and
this is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead

You�re standin� too close what the
fuck�s with you,
You ain�t my old lady and
you ain�t a tattoo
No need to whimper, no need to shout
This party�s over, so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out