Every girl guilty of waiting so long sometime... So it like it doesn't make sense...
[Female singing laughing in the background]
Yea, it was cute pretty bitches that was smelling like coke kept going [egh egh] like they had shit in they throats They had on the tables, cables I had to say it was like May a few days 'til my birthday date, baby date I'll to the sucker DJ, lookin' like Enrique Told him to throw in Supreme Cliee-ente He said just a nod with a thumbs up wink I just put down my bill, took off my mink Bartenders know me big spenders, gave us those monster Sent us ? and that stink Playing them oldie but goodie classics, them had fat asses Noses from the raw, they hid behind they glasses Toney with the Montana, I came to With my fingernail, yo honey you should pass that yay Let me see color you got boo, I got that beige I see y'all from the perihperals? ladies far from the stage I'm thirty-three, I twenty-six with big furs on What inherent the Santa Maria? Y'all money that long? father must have fell back when y'all started fucking You asked me what I about dude? I say fuck him And one bitch called me Fat Albert The way my pockets had the mumps you that Ghost is 'bout it Then I asked young ladies do they buff helmets said fuck you, took a sniff and then they didn't tell me Just because you left home, is Tone...Yo you see I flip stones Birthstone, you ain't grown fuck and get boned Peerage pretty young ladies lost at six, Gucci And they picky it come to they dick If y'all ladies was all mine I'd teach you Free tales, sweet smells, slee? well hear Before you sleep your books like it was mah fanmail And when you wake ? you the whole world can tell Word life, put you to school when the clubs'll girl, pay for your books at 200 a pop And all I ask in for you to be careful focused, take care of your health Have kids and a prince Good and happiness And no longer yourself in, taste the pain, the sorrow The sun'll shine and still come out And maybe be a secretary, woman, 5th Ave., or run a library You got the right conversation, education, and With the right intelligence to stay away from crooks Baby get on your feet, be an acocuntant, doctor, lawyer or aid Computer wizard, you to get paid...
[Outro, over singing]
Yea... You know I met y'all And I love already and all that But I gotta get off that candy To make it in life and all shit... That's why I'm I'm a father figure and all that shit I let y'all get high, and that's all you're to do but... 'cause I drop jewels all over the Y'all too for that... Some of y'all nose is burnt I want you to snap out of it You know why...cause a...