Hey Daly, Get the fuck away from my sister you punk motherfocker.
  
   (intro) I do....I do....I do...Hey wassup, can i kiss the bitch yet?.....I
   do....
  
   First of all bitch, i never promised i'd be rich
   so fuck you and your wishes, ya need to do the dishes
   and change the damn cat litter
   I thought i told you to get rid of that crazy cat last week
   Yo, don't you get sassy with me missy
   Because i'll go upside you quickly
   But yo, she's kinda sneeky when i sleep she'll probably stick me
   But it be a threat
   and threats make her respond
   She probably grew up watching pops beat her mom
   and to the break-a-dawn
   I could pop shit
   talk shit
   (hah, snitch?) to herself
   Because there aint no where to walk
   This is the middle of hell
   you've got no job no diploma
   might as well kick it with me and live in Hinckley, Minnesota
   She's my trailer park chick
   with the pop tarts and venison hard liquor to cop a buzz
   off the over the counter medicine
   The rent is in the mail
   bitch pump the (gauge?)
   Fix the antenna, act your age and spread your legs
   It's my CAS-STLE
   whiiiiiiite stank ho
   and if i want to i'll put it in your asshole
   You wanna battle baby?
   I'll put a shadow over ya sky
   now shut the fuck up and fix me turkey pot pie
  
   I own the camaro and the mobile home, so where the fuck you gonna go?
   (4X)
  
   go, go,
   go ahead and call your mom if ya need someone to cry to boo
   I guarantee ya that that bitch is gonna lie to you
   Fuck ya crank head, soap opera, pastries, and diet soda
   everything she'll ever need to know she learned from Oprah
   You what the hell she's gonna do for you?
   That bitch is stuck too
   Get off my phone, tell her I said what up, and muthafuck you
   And tell daddy if he wants some
   to bring his drunk ass on
   I beat that fat bastard with a cast on
   Ay yo honey I'm trippin
   But why you always flippin
   dress slutty everytime that we go drinkin with my buddies
   won't be long before you carrying my puppies
   Speaking of which you bleeding yet bitch?
   Cause you gettin kind of chubby
   Yo, where the hell'd you put my stash?
   Better tell me quick fast or catch a foot in the ass
   Oh no, you did not smoke all of my pot
   If my remmington was out the pawn shop, you'd get shot
   Stop, and put that knife back in the sink
   Baby, Baby, Baby, why you fucking trying to take me to the brink?
   What you think?
   Quit thinking and pretending that you're smart
   Happily ever after 'til death do us part
  
   I own the camaro and the mobile home, so where the fuck you gonna go?
   (4X)
  
   I love you.