Obie Trice - Got Some Teeth Lyrics

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[Obie Trice - talking]

WOO!

Damn ..

There's a lot of bitches up in here tonight boy

I'm about to get drunk

Let's hold down sleep

Where the bar at?

[*crashing noise*]

[Verse 1]

Okay okie dokey Obie's here

No more focus hobo's got a career

And I like your brassiere and there's a party in here

And I'm ready to talk naughty in Veronica's ear

She erotic and it's hot saw Heineken beer

Put her to the side and invite here to "Cheers"

Pull up a chair nigga swear no drama

Prepare for a player your workin with a MONSTER [*yelling*]

I ain't got time to waste let's vacate the place

Shut blinds and drapes grind to your face in a grimy state

Concentrate you will find that your bound to get

But we found what's fate

We can watch two incredible mates masterbate

Why settle and wait

Let's Escalade to the nearest Super 8

To your rear is on the mirrors and they smearin booty cheeks

C'mon

[Chorus - 2X]

And this is my favorite song

Now sing along when the DJ throws it on

And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep

And wake up [*sound of water dropping*] hopefully she got some teeth

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[Verse 2]

Okay holy moly derriere

Look around the club booty everywhere

She caught me starin

And my homies darin me to approach Karen

She's model material but she got a venereal

Tons of baby fathers' baby bottles and cereal

She holla cause I got a lot of denerio

The DJ's playin Obie song on the stereo

And she's impaired and she wants to be headin home

With the real thing not the dildo clone

And I know I don't wanna be headin home

With some double D's full of silicone

Ten hoodrat chicks surround me outside

Found me outside clown me outside

'Til I popped da trunk and they found me outside

Cussin' at the bitches screamin "off to they rides!"

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Okay rolie polies everywhere [*horse naying noise*]

Gotta find a slim chick's atmosphere

Obesity's glarin and she got me fearin

She's gonna come over here and try to eat me literal [*crunching noise*]

-ly like a box of Cheerios

Carrot cupcakes and chocolate Tootsie rolls

I'm outta order cause I gotta big girl disorder

So better cover up that blubber or I'll split [*feet running away noise*]

And I ain't got time to play

Let's investigate another place today

Ladies less in weight and the dress they shape

Dresses pettite no window drapes

[Obie Trice - talking]

Word to mother they god damn okra and beans

Got ya Oprah in jeans

Seems to me a little lean cuisine

Wouldn't hurt much hot don't touch

[Chorus]

[Outro - Obie Trice - talking]

Haha haha ha

You gotta have teeth baby

It just wouldn't look right

Look me big lips ..

You no teeth it wouldn't work

You know what I'm sayin

Haha ha yeah

I'm feelin good

Shady Records man

Obie Trice

C'mon

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