Trash Day (Parody of "Hot In Herre" by Nelly)

Rotten
 So rotten here
 So rotten
 Ah, oh
 It was like, the last day before trash day
 My place was gettin' kinda nas-tay
 Even though the garbage I knew would reek
 (You know) Thought that I could leave it for one more week
 Then, um, I'm takin'
 Birthday cake 'n'
 (Oh) Chili and greasy old bacon
 Throw it all on top of the mess I been makin'
 Wife's so mad, she starts to shakin'
 Leaky bag, 'n' now that girl is gaggin'
 She's naggin'
 "I need you to get that stuff off the kitchen floor"
 "Is that too much to ask you for?"
 But I see no reason why
 Can't let a few more weeks go by
 And now garbage is piled up high
 And buddy, you should see the flies
 I said...
 There's somethin' rotten here (say what?)
 You better hold your nose
 (Hey, you disgusting slob, you gotta take the trash out)
 Boy, there's a lot in here (a lot)
 And every day it grows
 (Hey, you disgusting slob, you gotta take the trash out)
 Make ya wanna throw up
 Look at all this garbage that I keep generatin'
 (Come on) I sit around all day and watch it biodegradin'
 Bet there's a hundred health codes that I'm violatin'
 Even my dog passed out and needed resuscitatin'
 You won't believe it, take a whiff of that aroma
 Sure to put you in a coma
 It's so messy, can't find my toenail clippers
 It's so bad, the roaches wearin' slippers
 Warm, sweaty clothes piled up in this joint
 Stand up by themselves at this point
 It's so filthy, now baby, I can't lie
 I wipe my feet before I go outside
 I wonder what crawled in here and died
 (You know) Walkin' 'round barefoot, I'd be terrified
 But it gives me stuff to talk about with my friends
 Like "Hey, I think them rats gettin' big!"
 Oh
 There's somethin' rotten here (say what?)
 You better hold your nose
 (Hey, you disgusting slob, you gotta take the trash out)
 Look what we got in here (now what?)
 Let's watch it decompose
 (Hey, you disgusting slob, you gotta take the trash out)
 Make ya wanna throw up
 With a little bit a... and a little bit a...
 Make me wanna throw up
 It makes ya wanna... just makes ya wanna...
 Oh
 Some Lysol, some Comet
 I got a mop and it's got your name on it
 (What?) I'm just kiddin', doggone it
 (Oh) Unless you gonna do it
 Careful not to breathe the fumes
 Check it, garbage piles are goin' all the way to the bathroom
 Turn into toxic waste sometime this afternoon
 Better get a Hazmat suit and a push broom
 Oh
 There's somethin' rotten here (say what?)
 You better hold your nose
 (Hey, you disgusting slob, you gotta take the trash out)
 It's gone to pot in here (to pot)
 Bring out the firehose
 (Hey, you disgusting slob, you gotta take the trash out)
 Make ya wanna throw up
 With a little bit a... and a little bit a...
 Make me wanna throw up
 Give a little bit a... and a tiny bit a...
 Make ya wanna throw up
 Mix a little bit a... with a molecule a...
 Make me wanna throw up
 It makes me wanna... just makes me wanna...
 Oh