[Chorus]
Ooh, she got a cool body
Damn, she got a cool body

[Verse 1]
What I'm a tell you what to do with your hands for?
Much less your dirty ass shoes on the dancefloor?
What a poor slob
Ain't wash his hands after peein', wanna touch the doorknob
What's your job at the pool party?
Drunk dude's spittin' up, earlin', droolin', snotty

[Chorus]
Ooh, she got a cool body
Ooh, she got a cool body

[Verse 2]
Yup, bet you wouldn't say that an hour ago
When she applied the itch cream to her camel toe
Shoulda kept her limpin' ass home
Same amount as dangerous as those who blast chrome
Even worse—it's the gift that keep givin'
Depends on after how many sleeps you keep livin'
Come on, G! It's only me
Tryna stay from bein' sick, why I gotta be OCD?
Well, wash my balls in Dettol
Or leap from 30,000 feet on a freefall
You sure fine, sister –
What I got to do to get your bovine visna?
N***as draw heat
Up in the club, but why it stink of raw meat?
I'm just sayin', wash your hands, fam
Before you put your nasty thumbs in the underpants, damn
You like the way she shake her back area
It's like a sex machine that make bacteria
Now that's a real funny business
Mad raw filthy fingers stickin' dirty money in it
Shit, before I get to stabbin' it
At least know her habits and what's in her medicine cabinet
Villain bring his own mug to the bar
And wore gloves 'til he go back to the car
Hey! Don't get cracked in the jaw
We tryna bring an end to the Black on Black war
The real enemy is microscopic
There go their Trojan horse, you talkin' bout "drop it"
All them top models
Wanna come over here, chill and pop bottles
Fine—I take mine to the dome
You could get your own and take your funky ass home
[Outro]
All these people out here and oh boy rising up here. Good, get your bullets out, you know. Well yeah. Um
My suggestion is to. Yes. Be ready. But also relax, be calm and collected
Slow to pull the trigger
Uh, unless somebody acts unfriendly towards you, uh I wouldn't uh necessarily take anything, any aggressive action toward them?
I just, you know, well I got my gun
We're extraordinarily frustrated by freakazoids
Such as whomever was dancing