Your jokes ain't funny and there's nothing you say that I wanna hear

The sound of the door slamming 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 standing 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

Your jokes ain’t funny and there’s nothin’ 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’ to 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 get 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 attitiude

Take a walk with me with your triple double Ds and your 40 foot do

Why you walkin’ funny you must have spent some time with the boys in the 

crew



You’re standin’ to 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’ in and this is my bed

If I find you here when I wake up

The maid is gonna find me dead.



You’re standin’ to 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