I like a bad woman
Sweet tooth panna cotta pudding
Whipped cream on my pecan pie
Codeine in my chocolate tie
Like white can coca cola on my brain
Peanut butter in my oatmeal, I'm game
Two bad bitches on a jet plane
Eating mortadella from a gold tray
Young, chopped up thoroughbred stud
With the tight ass and a six pack of ice cold bud
Get down like a bomb went off
In my bathtub choking on applesauce
Fresh squeezed OJ washing it down
Riding this dick like a rodeo clown
Pumped like a 12 gauge shotgun
He fucking kicks like a horse come get some
Oo-oo, I like your dad
Baby, does that make me bad?
And I dig your mom
She likes it when I sing this song
When I get them both together
Baby, that's my perfect weather
When it come right down
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
I like to lean back like I'm riding in a Cadillac
Fuck it, got two black dudes in the back
Four white girls sitting in my backyard
I'm 'bout to watch all six go super hard
Mean waist, lean face, fingers down his throat
Gonna fool in my pool down at the High Note
When I stop you can bend right over
Break the gear shift in my Range Rover
Fella got the bottles of red in my cellar
Send your face in panella pour yellow shots in some Jello
Get down on some country ass moonshine
Eat cake all day every day my star sign
Oo-oo, I like your dad
Baby, does that make me bad?
And I dig your mom
She likes it when I sing this song
When I get them both together
Baby that's my perfect weather
When it come right down
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
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Love a good game, hate the game, not the player
Down in Boca they call me the porno mayor
West NYC they call me Mr. Naughty
Though in East LA I'm
Body karate throwing the nastiest sex parties
God damn freak like me pinky up a key
Free cheese raw honey from a bumblebee
Bubble gum keeping rum suckin' on your tongue
I'm ripping off these buds come get some
Oo-oo, I like your dad
Baby, does that make me bad?
And I dig your mom
She likes it when I sing this song
When I get them both together
Baby that's my perfect weather
When it come right down
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
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I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
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I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
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I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
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I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around