My Ethcalade - Gyrating Bhtch

Rollin' down the thtreet in my thouped up Ethcalade
People path me by, all thayin' I got it made
My fine-ath lady ith mathaging my thoulder blade
Oooh, I think I'll have me a thip of lemonade

Ethcalade, Ethcalade
My Ethcalade, Ethcalade
I got it made, I got it made
In my Ethcalade, my Ethcalade

Rizzle down the shizzle
With my blizzle doh fizzle dizzle pizzle
I'm hizzled up on my zchizzle
And the ladies like the wizzle wizzle wizzle
Now, Russel's like: "hizzle gizzle tizzle"
And Mark's like: "rizzle rizzle kizzle"
So, we hops back in the Ethcalizzle
To rizzle down the sunset sizzle

My homith on the eatht thide
My homith on the thouth thide
My homith on the wetht thide
They all pimpin' da cool ride