[Verse 1: DJ I don't really a fuck what you think I only give a fuck what you drink I'm a bar-tender, car spender, a lender, cash spender, ass bender A ass Get it like a bar throw in here A whorehouse, got these bitches walkin naked through out the house What the fuck U think my life is hatin What the fuck U think that butter was about? hatin Tell what the this nigga's dick is about Do he be talkin' shit? No I doubt He got years of Like reballin line on a Mastercard Drived it right between the pussy then I the broad Then I took it for a As I punch my code Tehn I waited for the come out Loan put on hold, Bankrupt, get ya stank Frontin like Pooh bear, I opened up ya & hollered sayin "Who there?" (Nobody, what?) That's nice, little buggers grew up the be the size of rice So I jumped back & for my coller Her appreciated the pennies on the dollar Now the fuck If U want the get the fuck up And stop like an old tampon, stuck up Give me somethin to get my on Then on, what up I'll make you bust nuts I nut up
(Chorus 2X) The birdz and the All the Not with consume, up become roomed ...The up in the room with the door locked (Door locked!) Wake up, divorce the bitch, leave'er lookin' for some more (More cock!)
[Verse 2: We ride, sweet cock, boo Like Crips and Pirus, shit, we do I in the club and hit the dance floor Yo' boy got mad I dipped with his ho Baby had my tootise, slow She was got me lookin' for Pepto Bismol Chips stackin, jaws smackin, dolla Dice shake ya money makin, poppa Home wreckin, ho checkin, is slow Bring me back, cognac from the liquor Bet cha know that yo ho is a freak Every she got something' up in the jaw meat And I ain't it out U zip my zipper before we get it out They be touched by the untouchable click Don't hate, participate, sing that shit
[Verse 3: I bump on this trouble What I'm sipppin' on make it a I'm wit who, think I'd a hustle More and muscle Shake the hooker a trick up three up off to the good When I'm dippin I'm When I'm a flippin I'm When I'm high I'm a fly guy in the Big dick of the day, ran the man When I put in mode lookin' for hands U gone bad Ho ya had it up in the pad Dick suck and I'm Neva knew a ho was yo buzz While I'm in a first class digit in the ass Nigga, you lost ya playa pass (strip nigga) 3 of 4 been ran upon that ass Scratch up on the gas of the S5 Like when I said when I on this trouble Can I ... (oooooh)
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