It's on you girl, all on you, girl! It's on you girl, all on you!
Look girl, you that I wanna hit that. You only with it you know I kick a sick rap Your man combat, but I ain't on that He just mad that AMB got the Funny how so many bitches come by back then it was, "Aww, he's just some guy" Now that my paper's straight, wanna act right them titties and steady workin' the backside Whisper in my ear sayin' they can a thug right Well, that ain't me, bitch. I live life Cause the only way I escape Watchin' my old Monday night Nitro tapes my homeboys - And they' tap that ass Most times they do, it's just a part of the the crowd to the stage, from the stage to the head the back, to the crew, to the bus, to the bed If you had it your way it wouldn't end a thanks be bus to the bed then straight to the bank Fuck All you want is some sex To try to get you some of them superstar Keep callin' me and this what you get Mister Otis chokin' the shit that pretty little neck (just fuckin' die!) And think for a second that you're wifey. You get a and that's it and then I'm like, "Peace!"
It's like this; you right you trife bitch, you sick Always out for my and dip You them lips will get shit from me? Nothin' but a nut and a and that's free. You think them will get shit from me? but a nut and a fuck and that's free
It's on you girl, all on you, girl! on you girl, it's all on you!
Bonez Oh no, I seen her from a long ways She got a limp and her don't look okay shakin' and bakin' takin' them baby steps More like a shuffle or hustle, but with a neck Bitch, I ain't got no twenty for ass Cause you know crackheads don't pay back I can drop you off at my crib and they'd love to give that dirty little neden a dip, shit I ain't hatin' I'm just that you playin' all that namin' on my game, that shit's gotta go And I'm creepin' and you sleepin' on meetin' to decide When the we gonna roll on this basehead hoe One thing I do before you say somethin' else Is try to get this girl some help I'm gonna get to take you out To try to get some food instead of in your mouth Cause it's like I ain't and you ain't shit up off the dip, you dumb bitch I chop necks and By all means, off the street and start smokin' the green I see you screamin' at the up on T.V. makin' your rounds up on the news team Cause they give up a hoe so dead and sick But she'll never catch a drift of my and dip!
It's this; you ain't right you trife bitch, you sick out for my chips and dip You think them lips will get from me? Nothin' but a nut and a fuck and free. You think lips will get shit from me? Nothin' but a nut and a fuck and that's
It's on you girl, all on you, girl! It's on you girl, all on you!
And that's right! life, bitch! Sweat from my biggity balls!