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