Eminem - Wee Wee Lyrics
[Chorus:]Put it on my wee wee!Banana, strawberry, pineapple, orange! [x4][Verse 1:]Got a dick, it's as big as a bananaI try to control it, but I can't.It's too tough, it's like an AK flip banana.You better watch out, Hannah Montana!Man, what's the matter? Have you no manners? (no!)You know the girl from Juno's address?Yeah, I'm a prob'ly go to jail for that.Now I got the cops on my tail for that!Run up on your car with a stale bananaIn your tail pipe, can't believe you fell for that.It coulda been a Molotov *****tail for that.Wait a minute, man! What the hell was that?I heard a noise, where you goin'? What are you, bananas?!You can't go back there, stupid ass!I just seen a woman in a Freddy Krueger mask.Who the ***** are you, Superman?All you have is a little stupid canOf whipped cream what the hell you gonna do with that?I'm a put it on my wee wee. Ooh, good answer!A super bonanza extravaganza.Man, go ahead, what you waitin' for?You better get them clothes off, baby boy.Come on! Let's go! We're gonna make a porn!Ready, set, go! Hit play, record![Chorus][Verse 2:]Are you ready? - You better hold the camera steady.She's pro'ly back there with a damn machete!She's pro'ly gonna eat you like canned spaghettiShe's pro'ly gonna kill ya; still wanna check, see?Have a little quick look? - Go on?She's pro'ly six foot tall like bigfoot, the hell with that?We probably should run, don't dare look back!We probably, probably, probablyThere probably was a problem at the post office or somethingBut you probably didn't know that, did ya?Now what ya gonna do when she gets ya?I ain't goin' with ya, forget ya!Quit tryna hold my hand, mista'!Pretend she's your little sista'! - Little sista'! [?]Might as well take the whipped cream with yaAnd when you see her, make sure you get a picture!We could try to make another "Blair Witch-a - movie"A beastiality porno with smoothies.[Chorus][Verse 3:]It's Eerie, but here comes Zack and MiriThe "Beauty And The Beast", his back is hairy.But she don't care, they're attractive, veryVery sexually active, very.No, Zack! Don't go back in there!It's too late now, she's grabbin' hair!He screams: "Bloody Mary!" - Grabs a mirrorBut stop just ain't in her vocabular."Get off me, please! Get off me, stop!"Ballin' back at a coffee shop.They go non-stop. - She says: "Go!"He says: "No! " - She says: "Oh!"Back and forth, they scream and shout.Yeah, boy; let them demons out!It's the kinda nightmare you dream aboutUh-oh! Now the whipped cream is out.I get sick thoughts. - Sick, sick, thoughts.The things you could do with your lipstick gloss.Put it on my dick 'til the tip looks orange.*****, keep going! - *****, keep going![Chorus][Outro:]Banana...Banana...Banana... [beat fades out]Banana...Banana...
