1,2,3, go!nlets get it upnlets get it upnlets get it upnget it upni was chillin with this girl in the cemetery nsmoked two blunts and things got crazynand i know that i want my whops,nthis girl she gives good fuckin whops.ni said goddamn baby, oh alrightnshe told me the freaks come out at nightnphish came on we turned it upnthen burned it upngonna let her go, oh ohncome on, girl uh, dont bust my chopsnall i want is those sloppy whopsnjust do it fast, just do it slownjust get FUCKED UP and ready to gonbecause i, i, indon't need your lovenand i, i, indont need a gloveni don't need that shitnonce gonna told bout how to smokengoing on down i feel that blowncall it a day, we got a crusty bonenbitch, dont stop till im not fullnnow hold baby, i cant breathengot that back for the col de sacnhold that shit like a serenadentill i drop that bomb like a hand grenadenlike a hand grenade... BOOMnwhops, ahhh, ahhh, ahhhhhhnwhops, ahhh, ahhh, ahhhhh nWHOPS!nBYAH!!!nn