Lyrics of
Don't Bust my Chops

I'm sick and tired of you calling me names
I'm sick and tired of your childish games
Don't bust my chops, baby, don't bust my chops
Don't bust my chops, baby, don't bust my chops
You're a styling queen and an alley cat
Too many chocolates keep a fat man fat
Don't bust my chops, baby, don't
Don't bust my chops, baby, don't