Got Some Teeth Lyrics - Cheers - Obie Trice

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? 

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 

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 you're bound to get 

But we found what's fate 

We can watch two incredible mates masturbate 

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 

Related 

Can You Guess The Song By The Emojis? 

Listen To Taylor Swift's New Song 'Call It What You Want' 

Watch Sam Smith And Fifth Harmony Join James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

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, hopefully she got some teeth 

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, hopefully she got some teeth 

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!" 

Photos 

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, hopefully she got some teeth 

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, hopefully she got some teeth 

Okay rolie polies everywhere 

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 literally 

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 

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 

Word to mother, they goddamn okra and beans 

Got ya Oprah in jeans 

Seems to me a little lean cuisine 

Wouldn't hurt much, hot don't touch 

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, hopefully she got some teeth 

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, hopefully she got some teeth 

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' 

I'm feelin' good 

Shady Records man 

Obie Trice 

C'mon