Lyrics: Fattie had it made like a blade in the sun Like a push in the bush when you got none Ping pong bingo fills a la Ringo Analog bong but it ring wrong Make some room What goes boom?
I'm a fattie in my caddy with my 'ponic blunt Not a stunted runt looking natty Cozy as a manger Chet Baker in the changer Subs for my dub and they got true Make some room What goes boom?
Grace, in her lace and her stocking Carryin' her bass, she really likes to get rocking Oh darlin' Grace, are we going to get rocking?
I like that slinky little punky little bit funky Itty bitty chunky right there Little bit lippy a whipped cream hippie Zip and unzippy and I want her Make some room What goes boom? Make some room What goes boom?
Grace in her lace and her stocking Carryin' her bass she really likes to get rocking Oh darlin' Grace are we going to get rocking? Grace are we going to get rocking?
