Ohh Ow-ow One, two Flip them burgers man! Strike one I saw you winking at my friends I'll poke your damn eye so you'll never wink again You'll never wink again Strike two You touched my damn iPhone My other bitches call and check so leave it alone Just leave it alone Eight more, and you'd better not doubt You'll be out on the streets, so don't make me shout Everybody knows it's ten strikes you're out You're out Ten strikes you're out You're out Strike three You gave my dog VD How'd you fuckin' go give a dog VD That's just beyond me Strike four I don't remember four But whatever it was Well, you'd better not do it no more! Strike five Well, you're racking up strikes Faster than your mom get Facebook likes Everybody knows it's ten strikes you're out You're out Ten strikes you're out You're out Six and seven came as a pair Piss and shit stains all over your underwear Well, baby you're out You're out You're out, hahaha haha! ♪ Alright, strike eight You made me double date with a poor dickhead and a bitch who's overweight That made me irate Strike nine I understand you had gas but you farted and another dude's sperm dripped out of your ass That's fuckin' gross Strike ten Well, you drank my last beer so baby pack your shit and get out of here Everybody knows it's ten fuckin' strikes You're fuckin' out You're out You're out You're out You lose Ten strikes you're out, yeah! You're out!