text: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
  I was justified when I was five
  Raising cane, I spit in your eye
  Times are changing, now the poor get fat
  But the fevers gonna catch you when 
  Im gonna dress you up in my love 
  All over, all over 
  Gonna dress you up in my love
  All over your body
  All over your body!
  Eat meat on Friday thats alright
  I even like steak on a Saturday night
  I can bitch the best at your social dos
  I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue, oh oh oh
  Im gonna dress you up in my love 
  All over, all over 
  Gonna dress you up in my love 
  All over your body
  Ooh! 
  Im gonna dress you up in my love, in my love! 
  All over your body
  Gonna dress you up in my love 
  All over, all over
  From your head down to your toes
  I entertain by picking brains 
  I sell my soul by dropping names
  I dont like those, my god , whats that?
  Oh its full of nasty habits when the bitch gets back
  Oooh, yeah!
  Oh, Ill dress you up! 
  All over all over
  Gonna dress you up in my love 
  Bitch, bitch, all over your body {Oh!}
  Bitch is back!
  Gonna dress you up in my love, in my love! 
  All over your body!
  Bitch, bitch! {Oh, whoa!} 
  The bitch is back!
  From your head down to your toes!
  Gonna dress you up in my love! 
  Bitch, bitch!
  Gonna dress you up in my love! 
  Gonna dress you up in my love! 
  Bitch, all over your body {In my love!}
  Bitch, bitch
  Gonna
  Dress you up in my love, the bitch is back!
  Oh!