Just like Halley's Comet, You make me wanna vomit
Put braids in my hair like Osama Bilamet Then bomb it
Ehhhhhh, what too soon? yeah a little too soon

I stick my dick in a b hole a b hole
Then I stick my treasures in a tree hole, a tree hole
It's the perfect place, to store the perfect treasure
Any kinda climate, any kinda weather

All I really wanna do is lick your ass
Pull out my tongue and lick it fast, so fast
That it feels like a million tongues at once
Can you picture it?

It's like arithmetic, when I'm whippin' out my tits and dick
Add it up, it amounts to shit quick
Sand, 'cause I'm a man
Throwin' bombs like I was Afghanistan
Ehhhhhh man, too soon? hehe-yeah

Last night in the barn yo momma gave me a hummer
Black Eyed Peas got a fat black drummer
Arithmetic