[Intro: Ghostface Roosevelt... It's the Ed Sullivan Show, ladies & we go... come on, Theodore, Toney...
[Hook: Killah] This for the boys and the girls on the streets sure you listen careful to the words I speak Before you get the drawers, and the wanna eat Make sure you let 'em to sign the pussy receipt, and
Ghostface Killah] Greedy bitches, greedy, greedy, (come on) Greedy bitches, greedy, greedy, (and you) bitches, greedy, greedy, bitches (say what) Greedy bitches, yo, the hoes ate the
Killah] Word to my momma, yo, I hate ya'll bitches Ya'll greasy, the club, want the piece of chicken rooms, you better not touch the phone Uh-uh, leave that roof book alone ask me, for food, I ain't ask you Cut through the bullshit, you can pass the pool And ya fat you brought, she can crash too But if ya growling hard, I'mma laugh, boo No Domino's, Papa John's and Waffle Frontin' on the pussy, you can throw the dick in mouth Straight cock, we in the halls, yo other twat In Trife room, where them other hoe flock got it popping, Du-Lilz went bird shopping He got bird seeds, he's getting head whopping Fucking with you, yo I you ain't cock blocking I want some now, if not, you can get to hopping Bounce, muthafuckas talking about you ain't giving up no
[Shawn Yo, this is for them bitches, who wanna eat off my buck Who get 99 bananas, 'cause you fresh out of I wanna fuck, and you get a sirloin steak Little money, backstage passes, and some Oreo You better if the legs don't spread like wings is Theodore, we more than just suicide kings Super groupie, G on your chest stand for greedy a contact high, 'cause we always bake ziti Blow the gerder's, we just puff and sleep Not in my bed, I'm try'nna put nut in cheek squirrel, my twat team stay on alert I iron to them pink panties under your skirt Why try to scheme, my stuff cream got 'em all On a hunt, greedy bitch of the month They want a table, when it's time to give pussy, front You can't play your boy Wigs, like I'm some of chump That's right, get 'em out here, yo,
Yo, I get butter, nigga, like O' Lake When bitches see me, they be quick to they brakes But wait, before we fuck, let's make it If you ask me for a dime... get the fuck out of Aiyo, you broke nigga, no bitch, you got it I'm still spending, Red & Meth sitcom What you Stripping, grabbing on groin I bet momma proud of what you become I'm on the block it, hip hop, getting it Blunts got piff in it, new five, it Shorty "Redman, buy me a cigarette" get me robbed at the store where her niggas at Greedy bitch, hoods up, down Get money like Barry, looking for And if I'm in your hood, bitch, high as a the flavor, audio one, your time is up, bitch...