
[Intro] "Oh yeah, oh, slut, take it off, oh, oh, oh yeah" [Verse 1: Shaggy 2 Dope] Your lights are on, it's dark in the AM, like two, ooh Which means you can't see me, haha, but I can see you Just waitin' patiently for the bra and panty drop Dick hard since I been scopin', can't wait to jack it off (Skeet) The longer I peep, the closer my face gets up on the glass Gotta relax, this is a' art, don't want a cap in my ass But I got this, I'm a pro, perfect camouflage More than an obsession or a hobby, treat it like my job Drop them drawers, bitch. Shit, I'ma bust in my pants (Huh?) Nut in the undies? Nah, that takes out all the romance *Orgasms* God damn it, ho. The fuck you made me do? Full load in my white tighties, bitch, now you doomed Just wanted to rub one out. I never wanted to hurt her What started out as Peeping Tom shit just escalated to murder Jumped through the window, her dude is home, no time to check 'em Turned around and throw back out, *Gunshots* caught a hot one in the rectum [Chorus] Foggin' up the window (Am I a foggin' up the glass?) I can't help it Foggin' up the window (Am I a foggin' up the glass?) I feel selfish It's so dark. It's so dark Very dark out here, very dark and scary Foggin' up the window (Am I a foggin' up the glass?) I feel selfish [Verse 2: Violent J] Bitch, there's a' eerie legendary killer starin' through your glass Obituary filler, scary thriller, here to put you in the past I stand with dew on the grass, I plan to chew on your ass Understand it hurted when I screwed on my mask Mama said be somebody, smile more. Meet a slutty styled whore Skeet on the study tile floor. Eat like a nutty wild boar Complete that bloody vile chore. Reach my buddy, I'll pour Some beers. Who cares what's left up underneath some muddy piled boards Silly putty, aisle four (Have you seen my childhood?) I'm Dr. Conrad Murray without the propofol, I choke 'em all Rotten egg breath, I'm outside, foggin' up your windows Draw a hatchet man, [?] all the innuendos Comin' on 67, moon glares on top of my bald head Bet none of y'all gets in heaven, who cares, choppin' 'em all dead The number four is all red! Red Fred! Red Fred! Lumpy goop, chunky soup, you dead on the bed spread [Chorus] Foggin' up the window (Am I a foggin' up the glass?) I can't help it Foggin' up the window (Am I a foggin' up the glass?) I feel selfish It's so dark. It's so dark Very dark out here, very dark and scary Foggin' up the window (Am I a foggin' up the glass?) I feel selfish [Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J] You hear a twig break, neighbor's dog barkin' non stop Car alarms goin' off, grab the phone, call the cops It might be nothing', or it might just be me, though Pressed up on the glass, and foggin' up your window Steamin' up your window pane, steamin' up my glasses Screamin' nuts, snortin' cocaine, screamin' cut my gashes Dreamin' blood pourin' no rain, dreamin' of molasses I even nut more [?] skeetin' on her slashes I don't give no fucks if you're 19 or 99 I'm invadin' your privacy, bitch, and I'm gonna get mine Serial killer, blood spiller, dome peeler, drug dealer, for realer Don't think I ain't in, I reach for the phone, and I kill ya [Chorus] Foggin' up the window (Am I a foggin' up the glass?) I can't help it Foggin' up the window (Am I a foggin' up the glass?) I feel selfish It's so dark. It's so dark Very dark out here, very dark and scary Foggin' up the window (Am I a foggin' up the glass?) I feel selfish [Outro: Violent J] Bitch, there's a' eerie legendary killer Bitch, there's a' eerie legendary killer Bitch, there's a' eerie legendary killer Bitch, there's a' eerie legendary killer Bitch, there's a' eerie legendary killer Bitch, there's a' eerie legendary killer Bitch, there's a' eerie legendary killer Bitch, there's a' eerie legendary killer
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