I stay up all night, I go to watching Dragnet Never sleep alone because is the magnet I'm so rope, call me Mr. Roper When the troubles arise, you know I'm the coper On the mic I score, just like the Get over on Miss like my main man Spanky Excuse me young lady I don't mean to ya Ya so hot inside your BMW I got lucky, I brought the kitten Before I got I slipped on the mitten Can't get better odds I'm a sure thing Proud Mary is a turning and rolling a ring-ding Jump the turnstiles pay the toll I did the doo-wah diddy and bust 'em with the Customs jailed me an herb seed Don't rat out your boy some rat weed I'm out of your back door, I'm into Your boyfriend doesn't about me and your mother Not perfect grammar, perfect timing The Mike stands for money and the D is for
Roses are red, the sky is I got my barrel at 'cha neck so what the you gonna do It's two wheels and me, the wind in my eyes The is the music and my nine's by my side you know Y-A-U-C-H I'm taking all out in the place Taking as it comes, no fool am I Going off, getting paid, and I ask why beats on my box, making music for the many Know a lot of def girls are doing their thing A lot of like to think I'm a villain I'm just chillin', Bob Dylan I smoke cheeba, it helps me with my brain I might be a little but I'm not insane People up to me and they try to talk shit, man I was making when you were sucking your mother's dick
Girl, walking tall now in your fancy clothes You got fancy things that goin' up your You're getting gifts from expensive men You're a dog on a like a pig in a pen connection, getting girls' affection If your life needs correction, follow my direction You got your 8x10, your agent, your be driving around Hollywood, yo, sorry Charlie 'Cause I'm things like some mack motherfucker You'll be slipping your slack in face 'Cause a false fake sucker You slipped slack, you cock me and you're wack I'm reading "On The Road" by my man Jack Kerouac Poetry in motion, coconut Had to diss the girl because she got to Are you little girl? I want to know what goes on in little girl world 'Cause I'm on mind, it's hard to forget me I'll take pride for a ride if you let me So peace out, y'all PCP, out throttle to the bottle and full full clout And I'm out