Boing Boing

[Violent J] Bitches get sprung when I walk by I dunno if it's my ass, or maybe cause I talk fly But no lie, as soon as I speak to 'em They all want me to screw em I introduce myself, and panties start falling No dinner-dates, fuck stalling Your girl, his wife, it don't matter They all want this dick-hole platter [Shaggy 2 Dope] It's dangerous for any chick on my arm Other hoes wanna cause em bodily harm Maybe cause I wear my jeans so tight But they all fight for the right to fuck me all night These hoes wanna kiss any time any place And have clown paint smudged all over their face They steal my number, catch me on the internet And tell me all how their nedens are dripping wet [Violent J] Bitches hang around my home like stray cats Trying to catch a motherfucker shirtless Could be my profile, or my haircut (what) But I turn sweetie boos into sluts I take it in in the butt, that's what the lady at the store said Chick up at Walgreen's offering head I'm like "Whoa", and I'm getting free food up at Subway Every bitch and her mama love J [Hook (x2)] I can't help but spring these hoes And they all wanna fuck me They come to me And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung Boing, boing And I'm quick to leave a bitch sprung Boing, boing [Shaggy 2 Dope] Your old lady's got eyes for me And I know when you're fucking her, she cries for me Female judges sentence me to do time I tell them all, make a singe-file dick-line Ugly ducklings, and beautiful angels They all dropping their thongs to they ankles Maybe it's my cologne, RightGuard I dunno, but for this dick, yo, they fighting hard [Violent J] Hoes love throwing they panties at me Poop-stains and all, my brain's in awe Is it my swagger? Or is it my juice? Why? They want a piece of this wang-nut pie I could be itching my athlete's feet And hoes be like "Awww, that's so sweet!" And everything translates to sex Bitches begging me to flex my pecs [Shaggy 2 Dope] Slipping me their digits, turn around and goose me Fighting off ten at a time, like fucking Jet Li Shit's ridiculous, I'm like "Slow down" I got plenty of pipe to go around Two are in the kitchen, three in the bathtub I'm with somebody fat wife making mad love Real women of the worldwide Juggalos You can ask my bitch, yo mama knows! [Hook (x2)] [Sample loop] [Hook (x2)] [Shaggy 2 Dope] Man, fuck all these fucking sprung-ass hoes. Yo, this bitch ain't gettin' no dick. [?] ain't gettin' no dick! Fuck it! [?] ain't gettin' no dick! Look, I don't give a fuck who the fuck you are! Unless you're on my dick, you ain't gettin' none! And fuck you too, bitch! [Skit] [Jack] Louanne! Get me another beer! [Louanne] I'm so sorry, Jack, but there ain't nothing left! [Jack] Come here, Louanne [Louanne] What? [Jack] Closer [Louanne] What? [Jack] COME HERE! [Louanne] What? (smack) (baby cries) [Jack] What do you mean there's no goddamn beer left? Dammit, you've been taking my beers or something, woman? [Louanne] No, Jack! Honey, I swear it! [Jack] And shut that fucking kid up before he gets another whoopin'. (phone rings) Hello? [Host] Thiiiiiiiiiis message is for you, Mr Jack Brudman! You've won a free all-expense-paid trip just for you! You, Jack, are headed first-class to Ash, Nevada! [Jack] Ash, Nevada? [Host] That's right, bitch! Ash, Nevada! You are one of the few lucky big winners chosen to see the Dark Carnival's gigantic super-show! We can't give you all the details now, but we can tell you this - when you return from seeing the greatest show on Earth, you'll be bringing home with you a cheque for one hundred thousand dollars! [Jack] Woohoo! I'm going to Ash, Nevada, bitch!