Well a motherf***er might be broke and shit
and then collecting no dough from tips
But I be spittin mo' game than a mouthful of poker chips
to get them hoes with the Oprah lips and the provokin hips
and never gotta tell her many lies
I been lookin in the city skies, get up in the kitty's thighs
cause I'm blessed with a look of innocence, good sex
peanut butter complex and some pretty eyes
Pity cries on my strategy side, yo when outta me gotta be
right, that'd be the flatter me right
But if the head the bonk c'mon suck a ni*** dick
Members of my click, wanna see what that'd be like
I know you wanna try it out, to the rhythm of a high hat
Don't be bogus and deny that
I done got a hold of dem my fellas on the train
while she lie back, now motherf***er can you bow down?
Where your ride at? On the passenger side of your hoes
Tryin ta come up on another G
The broad all up under me tryin ta smother me
Lookin love-ly while I roll another bead, suddenly
She learned that I don't deal with emotions
But when we in the room she rubbin me with lotion
Comin' like an ocean coastin have a cig thinking
Me and Do or Die dig drinkin love potion
The word that was never said
Twisted be givin women dick in the bed
Until they sick in the head, and if I ever leave whoever dead
They ain't trickin the Feds or spittin' game
But it's chicken and bread
Kickin them legs in the air like a playa do
Then be little in a day or two
After words I'm slay a crew, now that's some pimp type shit
That B-Low and AK'll do, wearing gray and blue
If a hoe wanna holler then you a playa if you hit them ends
and get the dividends but you a pimp if you can get
The same hoe to wanna freak your friends
'Cause I studied P-I, M-P, ology, but logically
Be learnin these hoes biology, obviously, well...