Ah, song is for all them bitches out there That think a nigga supposed to pay they way through life You know, like that 'Scrub' It's also dedicated to chicken head bitch that wrote the lyrics
As we proceed, to you what you need Gettin' down to my beats, as we bring the Make it bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the Make it bounce, bounce, grab it, it, on the side
is dedicated to a bad hoe From, you don't recognize? I'ma let chu DJ Q U I K Get in my room now an' do I say
Get your ass up outta that Peel them clothes off by layer Article by article, 'til I say you overexposed like the
There is sex in the champagne Me an' my homies gonna run a damn train Foursome down, oh, my gosh get posh, I'll just watch
Talk the hoes, well, I didn't wanna do it But now I gotta put y'all back it Your nothin' meaningful, you screamin' fo? as if you didn't know
Your is (You know the I get you in) The reason you've got the (They got a whole lotta too) somethin' more that you do (You know, when you put that little on it) That them niggas wanna fuck you
Hey, you say you a side job, make an extra knot Clubbin' at the jet horny niggas spot Hop, stop an' drop it like hot Get burned, then you gotta go in an' get a
Lookin' for a husband an' lickin' on titty Fuckin' each an' every other nigga in the How the hell you think your boyfriend gon' it? You hear a song, get up an' get naked
you a nice drink while you eat it up Negotiate with you for a minute, beat it up Underground laws, the rules still is an art reserved for the fly
An' she know why they tryin' to harm her Lookin' for a dick in shinin' Yellin', Save me, save me with a on your breath Bitch, either get or get left
sexuality is (You the way you keep grindin' on niggas) The reason you've got the (An' you bound to a couple of 'em) There's somethin' that you do (You know when you pop thang) That them niggas wanna fuck you (An' the do too)
Bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the side Make it bounce, bounce, it, pop it, on the side it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the side Make it bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the side
Oh, a doubt, she lives to cum I'ma be mad if she you some? Dude, you could have this trashy Put a down payment on her, make me
Thank you for helpin' me to change my You're not my equal, hoe, fuck yo' get mad if the bus don't come I'ma just bail I trust no one
'Cuz everything that up out your mouth is a lie You a lot of time with your stomach to the sky Lookin' for a nut wit a nut out a nut Got a nutty broke nigga, sprung with her sorry
Bitch, you just warned Another Sugar Free has just born An' I bet you couldn't your pussy ol' shut With a pair of pliers, bitch, you tired
sexuality is (You know when you yourself out there) The you've got the kids (An' you to have a couple of 'em more) There's more that you do (You know you put it up for sale) That make them niggas wanna you (Talk buy one an' get one free)
The is (You nuttin' but a goddamn ride) The reason got the kids (An' you look you rent it often) There's more that you do (Oh, mama need her ass whooped) make them niggas wanna fuck you (On second though, she just as bad, ol' bitch)