Feat. Skip & Holly From Hollygrove
Hey! You said the boys were gonna hang tonight
The guys are here but you ain’t anywhere in sight
Your excuses are getting pretty lame
The malady you suffer has a name
p**ywhipped
Your balls don’t have a chance
p**ywhipped
Your girlfriend wears the pants
p**ywhipped
Your new b**h has got you on the shortest rope
Yeah yeah yeah
Now your dick gets s**ed about as much as the Pope’s
Holy hell
Yeah she’s pretty, but no one is that fine
What you need to do is grow a spine
p**ywhipped
Your girl locked up your nuts
p**ywhipped
And now you can’t bang the s*uts
p**ywhipped
I was in a situation like the one you’ve got
Jumping through those hoops each day because the chick was hot
Well I was p**ywhipped like you but now my dick is wise
You need to tell your dick to open up its f**ing eyes
Open up your eyes
We’re all getting so tired of this game
The sickness you’ve contracted has a name
p**ywhipped
Your balls don’t have a chance
p**ywhipped
Your girlfriend wears the pants
p**ywhipped
You’re calling it “romanceâ€
p**ywhipped
Your who*e’s got you in a trance
p**ywhipped, whipped, whipped, whipped, whipped
You’re whipped!