Get Your Hands Off My Woman

You were drunk and you were surely In Latino lover mode We all know what's on your agenda You have broken the code Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame She's not my possession, oh oh You get your hands off of my woman motherf**ker Get your hands off of my woman motherf**ker, oh Octoped, you've got six hands, too many And you can't keep them to yourself You're too fat and too old to marry So they left you on the shelf Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame You saw my obsession, oh oh And get your hands off of my woman motherf**ker And get your hands off of my woman motherf**ker Get your hands, get your hands Get your hands, get your hands motherf**ker Get your hands, get your hands Get your hands, get your hands motherf**ker