Hoes and Buts and Bitches and butts
1] Bitches be dreamin for this eight inch And when you hear me screamin, I'm about to the seamen Wipe off on your couch cover If she talks any trash I'll my box cutters I'm rougher than any pimp you've had in your life hoe I talk soft, tall, carry a rifle Kill that cause if baby gets trifled I'm lacing the liquor with some and some Lysol in a shit-brown Lincoln, eatin' a sticky bun Spot-check the block, big one is gimme some I'm a freak, I like the girls with tattoos I once got busy in a Burger King I take 'em two at a time, 'em both say my name Ain't had three, but best believe that I'm game And the key game, girl I fit words like scrabble The inner-city cowboy with the herds of cattle Cruisin' street, gene pool ridin' shotgun Got the tricky's from the Mississippi to Boston I've got a house full of to keep the vibe warm The doors always honey, come out of the storm Yo I got daddy's little girls, ones that always stay I've got an girl she dyes her pubic hair blue And I've got a bitch that in Kenwood, rich townhouse flavour She travels on business I'm gettin' down the neighbors I got a freak drives the bus, shows me love with free rides One hundred hoes in St. Paul but one from east side Got a Bloomington bitch a pool in her apartment Rug burns all from fucking her on the carpet Got the mega-mall hoes, make them all work the food Yo hit me up a chicken soft taco and a couple of Newports Got a stripper bitch with jewels and fake titties And a hoe that lives in for when I escape the city
But my favorite one, out of all of 'em, is girl I sway the tongue once have I been forceful She lays it on like its a job that she Who's is these? the response is always slugs
2] The bitches freak the lip gloss and hairspray women that like to fuck on the staircase North side chicks, side chicks, suburban chicks to open married women up to the pervertedness Disturbing relationship, excuse my morals I'm working with the way I trick 'em out, mortals The I kick, the sport I play Now what to say when I'm sittin at buffet with these tasty morsels
3] Crusin down the street in my mom's caprice February got the windows cracked, a fleece Hit the bus depot, yo boo you cute Gimme nine and a half weeks and I'll have that freak two and come across the ?? I know its being young girl, let me soothe the pain I you baby, straight up I understand Now lift up your ass so I can pull these fuckin' down The only I don't do is those under eighteen Or at least I keep that shit a if you know what I mean I got sluts that love to give head, and I to watch The way they their tongue up and down my...
Motherfucker! I believe your sittin down here Recordin' bullshit like this
(Hey man it's just a song, just a song, it's like a joke)
Oh, you wanna be a pimp eh? you better your ass over To that girl you got there.
(Why you trippin' on me in front....)
Motherfucker, you got a kid, how you about some bullshit like this?