[Intro: Ghostface Roosevelt... It's the Ed Sullivan Show, ladies & we go... come on, Theodore, Toney...
[Hook: Ghostface This one's for the boys and the girls on the 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
[Chorus: Killah] bitches, greedy, greedy, bitches (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, after the club, the piece of chicken Hotel rooms, you better not touch the Uh-uh, leave that roof service 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 stomach hard, I'mma laugh, boo No Domino's, Papa and Waffle House Frontin' on the pussy, you can throw the in your mouth Straight cock, we in the halls, yo there's twat In room, where them other hoe bitches flock got it popping, Du-Lilz went bird shopping He got bird seeds, he's probably getting whopping Fucking with you, yo I hope you ain't cock I want some now, if not, you can get to hopping Bounce, muthafuckas talking you ain't giving up no pussy
[Shawn Yo, this is for them greedy bitches, who eat off my buck Who get 99 bananas, you fresh out of luck I wanna fuck, and you try'nna get a sirloin Little money, passes, and some Oreo cake You better split if the legs don't spread like This is Theodore, we more than suicide kings Super groupie, G on your chest stand for greedy Caught a high, 'cause we always bake ziti the gerder's, we just wanna puff and sleep Not in my bed, I'm try'nna put nut in your Little squirrel, my twat team stay on I pump iron to 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 time to give pussy, they front You can't play your boy Wigs, like I'm some kind of right, get 'em out here, yo, Tone
Yo, I get butter, nigga, Land O' Lake When see me, they be quick to pump they brakes But wait, before we fuck, make it clear 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 your momma proud of you become I'm on the block it, hip hop, getting it Blunts got in it, new five, whipping it Shorty "Redman, buy me a cigarette" Try'nna get me at the store where her niggas at bitch, hoods up, hoes down Get like Barry, looking for MoTown And if I'm in your hood, bitch, as a fuck Clock the flavor, audio one, your is up, bitch...