Oh Shit

The Pharcyde

Little Sally Walker, sittin in a saucer,



Oh, how I tossed that ass up



Like a mission in the woods, woody woodpecker would if he could,



But I didn't want to pass it up



To the next man had my walkman bumpin on



The fifty yard line and my adrenoline pumpin



Like a kill thriller driller tiller out with the miller brew



Filler up, took it 'til the damn Dutch puked (??)



Luke skywalker ain't a sweettalker so I got ill



With my light saber that came in one fancy flavor



My strange behavior led to an outburst



The night felt good but the day got worse



I thought I was alone slim trade the stowaway



With a brown-eyed bombshell that was dope enough to pay



I looked over my shoulder and my cover was peeled



By my whole school sayin "ooh" and i'm busted for real




Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit




What to say the least



I'm so slick that they need to call me grease



Cuz I slips and I slides when I rides on the beast



Imani and your mom sittin in a tree,



K-i-s-s-i-n-g



Yo first comes the tounge



And then come the she my homey's m-o-m what (m-i-e)



Yo, and to think from day one in my eyes I show fear cuz



I stepped into his house his



Mom's grinnin ear to ear



Gigglin and winks for weeks



I would encounter from this female



She's sizin me up for the kill



Oh what the hell is what I said to myself so that I wouldn't worry



I'm sittin on the couch and wish Greg would please hurry up



She offered me a cup of ripple broke out the titty



Squezed her nipple said suck it if you like but please don't bite it



I had an urge to say fuck it but I knew I had to fight it



Before I could say alakazam (???)



I took this old bitch in a doggie style



Greg walked in the room th