Hey can we re, can we re-enact song? Can, can you on me? I want you to shit on me
Hey lady, hey darlin', hey I'm sorry but I can't be boyfriend If you toy with my emotions I'll kill you, I'm fuckin' for real I'll make you suffer like I If you fuck me then I'll make you in love
Baby, I'm extra in magnitude And Magnum's the lubrication I use To which hole on a hoe I abuse Have 'em confused, can't who is who
When I fuck the shit out you, the next day I rush the out you off my two-way You cuddle, emotional hustle up on Pocono's Poke ya in and outta Obie's own
No, I'm in and out your And this in and out tone I ain't the nigga that settles 'em Put 'em in nice and floss 'em around
I 'em around, camcord the sex and sell 'em around town Now how that If I was in love witcha, now you clown Fuck with them clowns until I pound on your
Bust a few rounds and the come and get me Bad a nigga just to convince a jury You want it with me, you just horny as me You a nut, nuttin' but what is you be
I'm known baby but actually There are few people who know how I am All you know is that I can act When you shove a puppet up in my on national TV
So they label me this crazed rap bully But truthfully that the truth And if you believe in that shit you'll believe anything's true And you're too to ever get to know me personally
But that actually works for me 'Cause the last thing that I need's a attached to me I'm a bachelor and I ain't in no fast fury To run out and a new Mrs. Mathers
'Cause see, me and Kim ain't back fully But we do still booty calls occasionally But be damned if I end up back in that And we end up back at that God tavern
And havin' another vu, we seein' security Pass my around like it's Ja Rule's jewelry I got for you bitch, your new curfew's early You ain't home by
Hey lady, hey darlin', hey I'm sorry but I be your boyfriend If you toy my motherfuckin' emotions kill you, bitch I'm fuckin' for real I'll you suffer like I suffered If you me then I'll make you fall in love
See you lookin' at the life, you at the lights You lookin' at the ice, you lookin' at the Trice You should look at some advice I see he ain't nice Despite the you think you the feisty type
Oh, to fight, I love the drama Love my bitch get to cussin' out Yolanda Find the condom on the counter Swingin' her weave, can't breathe I can't believe
Least I deceive and try to mislead And sell a dream to get you on my team I came clean to down the beef Keep down my reach, you can keep all teeth
So what we do under the should stay between the covers And the two of us and we ain't gotta be coverage On the front cover of "Buzz's New Lovers" And this is when the bitch get to showin' the colors
'Cause the truth of it, that I do's public And you'd love it if you run and tell all your friends Guess who you screwed, assume it's me and you've done it And da used rubber to show 'em the proof of it
But I guess it's do others as you'd have 'em do unto you But you better be of who you're doin' it to 'Cause you never know when the Could end up on the other and it backfires on you
you may think you want it then you want me, then you get me Then you got me and you're fucked, 'cause be stuck with me For the rest of life 'cause if I get attached to you We'll be joined at the hip, be so latched to you
You'll be walkin' out the house and run up and tackle you Chain your ass up to the bed and you You think you're leavin' this house in that, do you? Not till I brand my name in your ass and you
Have you walkin' out bitch in turtleneck sweaters Scarves and leathers in 90 degree weather on me? Never 'Cause we gonna be forever Right bitch? Right
Hey lady, hey darlin', hey I'm sorry but I can't be your If you toy with my motherfuckin' I'll kill you, bitch I'm fuckin' for I'll make you suffer like I If you fuck me then I'll make you in love