[Verse 1: PhatJ]
She's starin' and the mood is right
Music blarin' and the ladies are lookin' nice
I'm lookin' good and you know it too
So tell me why should I fuck with you?

[Pre-Chorus: Mikl & Se7en]
She always callin, blowin' up my instant messenger
It's getting hot in here, I'm turning off the temperature
This club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts
They got's me feeling like I'm never having sex with her!

[Chorus: Mikl & Se7en, both]
She always callin, blowin' up my instant messenger
It's getting hot in here I'm turning off the temperature
This club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts
They got's me feeling like I'm never having sex with her

[Post-Chorus: Se7en & PhatJ]
I will fuck you!
I don't wanna fuck you!
Where I took you!
(You sound so innocent!)
I will suck you, you got me feeling so alive
I will fuck you! In the sky!
[Verse 2: PhatJ]
I showed ya' you ain't got's to go slow motion
Hoping that she'd don't have a disease
Even though she's bleedin', I'm leavin'
Heavy breathin', there'll be no conceivin'
Thats a wrap after the big nasty
Grabbed into the happy
Gone,stop, this goes no further
You couldn't pay me to touch that chonchburger
What the fuck is a chonchburger?!

[Chorus: Mikl & Se7en, both]
She always callin, blowin' up my instant messenger
It's getting hot in here I'm turning off the temperature
This club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts
They got's me feeling like I'm never having sex with her

[Post-Chorus: Se7en]
I ain't never gonna fuck you!
This is true, roses smell like, poo poo!
You say you love me, I bet that you do!
But I will never, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever
Ah, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever
Fuck you!
[Bridge: Se7en & PhatJ]
I don't wanna have sex with this whore
(But she looks so sexy when she moves)
I dont wanna have sex any more
(Quit bein' a fucking prune)
I don't wanna have sex with this whore
(But dude, this bitch is hot!)
I don't wanna have sex anymore
(Just take another shot, or I'll beat the fuck outta' you)
Ha-ha-ha, you son of a...

[Chorus: Mikl & Se7en, both]
She always callin, blowin' up my instant messenger
It's getting hot in here I'm turning off the temperature
This club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts
They got's me feeling like I'm never having sex with her