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Texty: Maxwell's House. Other. Bad Breath.


[Verse 1:]
Hey how you doin' little momma let me tell you somthin' here. Your breath is kinda
hot now it's burnin up my ear. Were you eatin' crawfish? Cuz your breath smells raw,
sortta like you got boo boo in your jaw. Aw, your breath's kickin' like Jackie Chan.
A little like you opened up tuna cans. And I think somethin' in your mouth is dead,
so take this listerine to the head. You heard what I said? Maybe use blaques instead
and garggle when you tilt back your head. Come on work, unless you've got ???.
Chew it up real good cuz your breath is rough. Switch to mints or maybe some
butterscotch disc, not that maybe some tic tacs, maybe it's no fun, I 'll tell you that the
melt form your mouth just happens to make me sick.

[Chorus:]
Dang girl your breath just makes me sick, your breath just makes me sick. Dang girl
your breath just makes me sick, you've gat halitoses. Dang girl your breath just
makes me sick, you've got halitoses. Dang girl you've got halitoses, I'm about to go
throw up like: ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh.

Go and get a mint, go and get a mint. Go and brush yo teeth, go and brush yo teeth.
Go and get a mint, go and ge a mint. Go and brush yo teeth, go and brush your teeth.
OOOOOOH! UGH!
Maxwell's House
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