You're pissing me off just a little bit
You're making me hot just a little bit
If you keep it up, I'm not having it
I'm doing some shit that I never did
The good and the bad side are 'bouta split
If the jokes on me, then riddle this
Open your mouth, and you'll get a stitch
I'm throwing a tantrum, little kid
I'm in the car, under the stars, I'm on the way to your house
I'm feeling harsh, lock all your doors, you hidin' under the couch
I wanna know, I wanna talk, tell me what this is about
When in doubt, shut your mouth or lights out, bitch