Jerry, my daughter... oh, is it Jenny?... Well, Jerry, or Jenny, or whatever... my daughter is out of control... she be sleepin' with all these little mens.
Bitch, my shit's packed up!... I'm leavin' this house... you know I could just move in wit my boyfriends!
This is what I'm talkin' 'bout!... Now what is wrong with you?... What is wrong with you? I am your MOTHER!
Bitch, I even took YO man!
...OH NO, YOU DIDN'T! I'M-A BEAT YO' SCRAWNY LITTLE ASS!
Now just pump ya fists in the air! And waves em like ya just don't care! All y'all suckas stop the hatin', and start the celebratin'! We gettin' our party on!!
Pump it, jump it, shake ya rump it! We gettin' all kinds of busy up in here! Let me hear it from y'all in the back row! Back row, what? Back row, what? Let me hear ya scream! Scream!