So pay attention, Pay Our Father, who art in Quik me a beat, now Pomona's on the set, now
Get your money, why you Baby, why you
Mama tries but there no love like homie love, baby I'm G'd up and I'm And there's a mellow breeze on my ass 'Cause I'm, saggin', don't die so I'm taggin'
Now when I see my cryin' I can't explain how it me I'm tryin' papers while she it in Ya see in order for me to win, I lose sometimes, baby I know I'm but I'ma make it, now I
Never hit hit a woman, But I slapped the shit out of a bitch, why you If you think a little ahead, you a little ahead, little trick But I ain't against the grain, not me, not even a little bit
Bet she didn't tell you she to be my hoe, huh? Yeah nigga, she that pussy for me, in Pomona You better some of this night time sticky icky head 'Fore she realize I'm tryin' to get rich with Quik Why you
Free is lovely and pretty as I can be Perms simpler than Spred Waves deep as Redonda you to
Get money, why you bullshittin'? Baby, why you I get down, why you Baby, why you
Now what's the problem Whu-what? Yo' lady won't your dick? for the very low low price Of a hundred you can use my bitch
And if you act now, man, I'll throw in a ho that'll buff nad She used to work there at the Sperm Bank See, she got for drinkin' on the job But you ain't know, baby yo' money, be killin' me
Lettin' that bitch disrespect you in front of yo' friends be me Always givin' that bitch some dick, me Goin' through one ear, comin' out the Talkin you feelin' me
Now, partner tell me my love at I'ma tell you where you're wrong at I'll be in but I won't break, not me, no If I'm broker her, I won't take her purse I want the whole?
Shit! And at that you broke, been broke, be broke Wanna see me broke, but please ho, doe I, tell a lie? She tell a lie Sit there with a straight face? On one anothers
Now I can tell you times how to you a ho And I can tell you mo' and you still know Partner, you over use the pussy? Me, I'm tryin' to hit the news the pussy In a survey it's estimated that 9 out of 10 men don't they styles But Suga Free'll tell pretty ass to get the fuck out
And get my money, why you Baby, why you I get down, why you Baby, why you
come get yo' damn kid, you see him tearin' up my shit? She's starin' dead at they ass, you won't tell 'em to Now, I they ass, fuck waitin' 'till baby turn her back Lil ol' man come me, trust me He to run, he gettin' cracked
I want you but I really need you, bitch 'Cause all you do is eat, and fuck and talk that shit And yo' kids I ain't they motherfuckin' daddy Yo' medi couch fly? 'Cause they like they been eatin' cabbage
And it don't cost a I won't knock one pork chop off yo' If you don't one of mine? 'Cause a hoes be a hoe for real
Quit jockin' her 'cause a snack, she lookin' for a meal And I tryin' to be your friend bitch Buddy, buddy, my partner, that nigga cool, and all that shit Sayin, "I won't be afraid, I won't go I'll like I'm wake, I'll stay in my place Please let me stay, hold to my grave"
So how you wanna handle this? Baby we'll this And we you out like a candle trick Ha ha ha ha ha haa And we blows you out like a candle
Man, get money, why you bullshittin'? Baby, why you me, I get down, why you bullshittin'? hat's right, baby, why you
fuck around, why you bullshittin'? Yo, Kingpin, why you I think, Town, why you bullshittin'? Uhh, that's where I'm from, why you
Get money, why you bullshittin'? for two, baby, why you bullshittin'? Uuh, trick, it ain't hard, why you And you what? Credit card, why you bullshittin'?
Got my money baby, why you Ahh, god damn, why you Free, I get down, why you bullshittin'? Suga Free, Black Tone, don't be Kingpin for life, ahh, I get for life, oh