Got U Slippin'

I have no idea what Im doing
I have no idea what Im doing, but
Everybody get up, sit up Christopher
Theyre miserable without you, Superman is a-
-live and hes flowing like the Mystic River
Girl dont act like you never been kissed before
One, two, three, four, five, six, this a
Rhyme is about to hit you right in the kisser
How did anybody ever find me, I disap-
-peared I was hiding in Freeways beard, just a
Hop skip and a jump from my skin, gushing
Nails into my face that I been pushing
Hellraiser , my face is my pincushion
Its like when Im on the mic, I can squish a
Sucker like a vice-grip, my pen put ya
In the slaughterhouse cause ya styles been butchered
Ill spin chainsaw, take off like the blades on
My brains on hyperdrive someone put the brakes on
Heres a smidgen admitted to get your digits, Bridget
Dont try to fidget with it, err ribbit, ribbit
I got ya slippin on my swag juice, my swag juice
I got ya slippin on my swag juice, my swag juice
Heres a smidgen admitted to get your digits, Bridget
Dont try to fidget with it , err ribbit, ribbit
Slim is in the house, simmer down there sister
Bound to get you dizzy cause he gets as busy as a
Bee, baby you can throw a frizbee in a blizzard
Hell catch it in his teeth, what is he? Hes a wizard
Standing in the disco with a disco biscuit
And Im pretty sure it isnt Bisquick, is it?
Now baby dont forget to bring your lipstick with ya
I want a kiss fore I blow this ***** to smithe-
-reens, get the guillotines, this is a situ-
-ation thats critical as Dre spins his, uh
Turntables and he cuts a record like a scissor
Cheka chicka, checka chicka, cheka-cheka chicka
Who wreck it in a second tell me what the heck is sicker
Wait a minute, I just dropped my necklace in the liquor
Now baby just to make a little breakfast and its six o-
-clock in the morning less you want to get some dessert
Heres a smidgen admitted to get your digits, Bridget
Dont try to fidget with it, err ribbit, ribbit
I got ya slippin on my swag juice, my swag juice
I got ya slippin on my swag juice, my swag juice
Heres a smidgen admitted to get your digits, Bridget
Dont try to fidget with it, err ribbit, ribbit
I got ya slippin on my swag juice, my swag juice
I got ya slippin on my swag juice, my swag juice
Ayo, so that everybody knows, that was a hook that we made on the way to the radio station,
we were trying to get it right, so we made it multiple times like whatever
Its like a workout before we came here.