| Timberland: Been waitin' on you, girl, since around 10:30, been feelin' kinda funny since we did the dirty. Nelly: Every guy I sleep with says the same thing. Let me guess, you've got a rash on your ding-a-ling? Timberland: And i've got cold sweat, and i've got the chills, i've gone through a case of Lamesil. Nelly: I told you we should've worn protection, but you couldn't think straight with your erection. Timberland: Now let's go to the chorus section. Hey Syphilis Girl, tell me, what the fu--? You left your mark all over my trunk. Nelly: Hey, Syphilis Boy, better review. Did you get it from me, or did I get it from you? Timberland: Hold up, girl, don't be no cynic. I saw you last week coming out of that clinic. Nelly: You've tapped every ass in this place, even that skank with the sores on her face. Timberland: I didn't hit that, man, I was just chillin'. Nelly: Then what's with that bottle of penicilin? Timberland: Nelly, don't get the wrong idea, I take the penicilin for my gonorhea. Hey, Syphilis Girl, I got your disease. I wanted your body, not your STDs. Nelly: Hey, Syphilis Boy, now don't you blame me. That's the price you pay for promiscuity. Timberland: Hey, Syphilis Girl, that's one wicked strain. By this time next week, we will both be insane. Nelly: Hey, Syphilis Boy, I think you are wrong. I'm feeling it now as we finish this song.... Nelly and Timberland both are seen acting strange, until Nelly finally does a crazy, random dance with the following lyrics ... |