[Proof - Yeeaah! is DJ Seven Deuce, live at Club Runyan, where all girls burgundy hair get in free. in da house! What up baby. Performin' tonight live on stage. . .Captain Save-'em-hoe, and the Case y'all. Stick 'em out y'all. All my playas, let's go!
[Kon - Chorus] I ain't set the and I ain't for games, I just to fuck and maybe get some brain. I got a at the crib so I ain't your man. I'll be damned, I'll be damned, be damned. You know all I wanna do is fuck. I ain't gon' let a money women set me up. And if you think I'm that stupid you done pressed luck. be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned.
[Kon You gave right. Yes I love and I got as big as guys's big "wah". I'm a daddy nigga, so bitch how you figure I wouldn't turn my niggas on to you when I hit ya. I probably forget ya if I hadn't been drunk, but choke a dunkadunk, keep my on hump. my mind's on hump to me my .9's in the trunk, and Denaun got a line for every bitch I hunt. Not once, twice, but three times the your man is, and I'm a freak undercover. I got plans for you, trick, I don't a baby mother. I got five of them motherfuckers to smother me already. We go steady, but you can give me head. Give me that, get the hell out my bed, and the shit. My lips will cut nipples when breast fed, and on the way, leave the with Achman. I'd love for you to but I got another date, with a fat that eat cake on playskates. She rubbed my funky ass feet and feed me plus my man in the ran out of videotape.
I'ma make this one clear, ain't no woman hear gon' my career. All the hell you doin' is a dream, that's when you find out that ain't truly what it seems. All hoes be lyin', bullshittin' each other. And why the hell Kobe Bryant didn't a rubber. He might as well have went and told the hoe he love her. I'm sure as hell gonna go to court for my mother, or my wife, and my sisters. So a mistress. They signin' a before these bitches hit this. will a woman take me out that way. I keep a RCA in there motherfuckin' face.
What's name again? It doesn't matter. My is Bizzy, a bodygaurd for Mr. Mathers. Sit girl. Let me get you a drink. buy you a mink, and rape you in the sink. From day one, I you was a hoe. I put a rubber on my toe and fucked you mo'. Turn around, let me see nasty ass. Put on a Jason mask while I off your maxi pads.
These hoes be on some bullshit. Always tryin' to shit outta ass. Get mad and put you on blast. Tell 'em how she fucked you, sucked you, put it on you, you. Yappin' off with they sayin' she loved you. All on your dick, callin' your phone, and shit. Havin' a fit until you feel callin' it quits. she starts callin' your chick, wantin' to fight. Everytime you up at a gig, she front row with her friends. you off. you to the bar, the bathroom, the parkin' lot, to the car, you off. you blackout, now you and the hoe is havin a scrapout. You get locked up for assault and now you out.