[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 crackin a bar throw in here A whorehouse, got these bitches walkin naked through out the house What the fuck U think my life is Bitches What the U think that butter knife was about? Bitches Tell the fuck this nigga's dick is about Do he just be shit? No I doubt He got years of Like reballin credit line on a Drived it between the pussy then I bash the broad Then I it for a minute As I punch through my Tehn I for the pearls come out Loan put on hold, Bankrupt, get ya stunk Frontin like Pooh bear, I opened up ya cock & hollered "Who there?" (Nobody, what?) nice, little buggers done grew up the be the size of rice So I jumped back & for my coller Her appreciated the pennies on the dollar Now what the If U want the get the fuck up And stop actin like an old tampon, up me somethin to get my step on Then trek on, up I'll make you bust nuts I nut up
(Chorus 2X) The birdz and the All the Not with consume, drink up become ...The fuck up in the room with the locked (Door locked!) Wake up, divorce the bitch, leave'er lookin' for some more (More cock!)
[Verse 2: We ride, sweet cock, boo Like and Pirus, shit, we goin do I fell in the club and hit the floor Yo' boy got mad I dipped with his ho had my tootise, returnin' slow She was sick got me lookin' for Pepto Chips stackin, jaws smackin, droppa Dice shake ya money makin, dolla Home wreckin, ho checkin, dick is Bring me back, cognac the liquor store Bet cha know that yo ho is a freak Every week she got something' up in the jaw And I ain't it out U zip my zipper before we get it out They wanna be by the untouchable click Don't hate, participate, y'all sing that
[Verse 3: When I bump on trouble What I'm sipppin' on it a double When I'm wit who, think I'd a More and muscle the hooker like a trick up Leatehr'n'wood up off to the good When I'm I'm jacky When I'm a flippin I'm When I'm I'm a fly guy in the khakis Big dick of the day, ran the man When I put in floss mode lookin' for U scrap bad Ho ya had it up in the pad Dick and I'm glad Neva knew a ho was Checkin yo While I'm in a first class digit in the ass Nigga, you lost ya playa pass (strip nigga) 3 of 4 niggas been ran that ass Scratch up on the gas of the S5 when I said when I bump on this trouble Can I ... (oooooh)
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