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Traces of lipstick on my
Baby you got to do more to get this last dollar
Hotter than lava when you come that I'ma follow
Lady Medana liketo drink, but she to
Rockin' that Prada, Honey up in the beauty parlor,
Girl it would be my honour, make you my
Holler she hella proper, fuck tha dumbin' cousin
Sucka for lovin'-buggin', shockin' duckin' buckin'
Suckin' then finga-fuckin', let me show you somethin'
I'll knock the stuffin' off that Muffin
tell me nuthin', uhn uhn
Pushin' yo' panty when I'm stuckin'
All of a sudden, gun-duckin', BBC! Oh girl you nasty

Yo' I get it on
Doc, unlockin' yo' doors, clockin' my
Suckin' mouth with a torn stockin'
Rapped and knockin' , I'm creepin' when you parkin'
Shoot out the lights, the erea, then hop in
Pick up my bigga nigga who me figured the plottin'
Droppin' the tops, the dough
Shoppin' in rotten--New York, flockin'
Because I'm heavy like Bo coat
Watch ya coat from Fo sparkin', leave the parking
Niggaz can be forgotten
Doc and labled the top ten!
it raw, lockin' 'n blockin',
Only raw his metaphores, so cops can stop watchin'
I put 'em in and cock 'em, ready to 'em stock 'em
your appartment, when these two things barkin'
My Mackamichi knockin', bougie hoes be on they tampons
I get 'em drippin' Licky Falls

[Chorus]: Redman,

Now who a nigga?!
[Now who a nigga?!]
Now who the nigga?!
[Now who the nigga?!]
Now who you nigga?!
[With who you nigga?!]
Who rock nigga?!
[Who pop nigga?!]

[Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] on!
on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on!
[Come on!] Come on! on!] Come on!
[Come on!] Come on! on!] Come on!

I figured it ya'll niggaz ain't as big as yo' mouth
My street-value well it ain't won't even fit in yo'
When I bust titties out
No matter what city committee's dumb to fuck out
Son's ya out! Nuthin' to lose, poppin' a two up in ya goose
yo shoes, cuffle my boots, fuckin' with you
Blow my Anaconda like
got bitches on they knees in they Gabbanas
Gettin' 'em dirty with the hersey and the bombin'
the drama, fire two in ya armor
Ya pigeon betta ma, the ice is a honour
To in help me an arm up, lebaba(?) with ya momma
dirty her donna, my dick is heronomic
Pull out a Geroni-mo, BBC! Oh girl you nasty

Itchin' to start the mission, flippin' so yo' distance
Ain't go no pot to piss in? Ain't got no
Listen, I slip the clippin', you get me lippin'
Come mis and catch a whippin', now is actin' different
Ditchin' them double-dippin', chickens that forgettin'
I ain't the one for trickin', or
Rippin' these compesitions, scrippin' paper-written
Hold 'em and hit 'n stickin', like Scottie Pippen
It's hot in Hell's Kitchen, but still I'm bittin'
like 'No he didn't', wipin' my ass and splittin'
Chattin' Joe gettin'
All in the zone settin' it off like Big
It ain't no half-steppin'...I rappin'
you keep sweatin', frontin' and ass-bettin'
Duckin' my Smith & Wessen , the Meth and catchin'
Hell, we leave you restin' in PEACE, BBC! Oh you nasty