We out here tryna make a living
All these haters don't know what's coming
All these girls don't know what they're missing
We out here tryna make a living
Jeez, that's cold
I walk in the club on a Mad Ting™
I met a couple girls they were bad tings
They gave me crabs, that's a sad ting
Rah, rah, rah, rah, Mad Ting™
Dawgs to my left, Peng Ting to my right
Saw that girl, she gave me noddy at first sight
She came over, and I rode her kite
68 plus 1, that's a win-win
After I'm done with her I'll throw her in the bin-bin
That's why my name is Fin-Fin
They call my mate George Tin-Tin
I have two mighty chin-chins
Rah, rah, rah, rah two chins