A dope gangsta is when you can slang dime sacks Everyday of the week While his honey-dip struts her stuff Making sure she's at her absolute peak If I ever get caught I'll spend some more time at the central booking house Hopefully, my homie will stick to his alibi That's if he's able to, use all of his nous
You've got a head you can't think with An eye you can't see with ***** you can't play with Your neighbours an RRR hole And your best friend is a total pussie
My britch loves to slip my Charles Dickens Into her wet and shaved vertical smile It's always a different position every night And she always creates, a smile on my dial She don't ever scream, when I slide it into her chocolate starfish Sheβll take one for the team, ya know what I mean? You just wish ya momma was just like mine Who never minds ya licking her dish, ever so clean
You've got a head you can't think with An eye you can't see with ***** you can't play with Your neighbours an RRR hole And your best friend is a total pussie
Back home where every man is a potential enemy Every woman a potential *** There is not one hip-hop star today Who has original street cred, you know They're not street, they're just five star suite Sleeping with girls who think theyβve got hot figures At least I've walked the walk and everybody knows I ride for my *** smoking, motley crew of nig-gas
You've got a head you can't think with An eye you can't see with ***** you can't play with Your neighbours an RRR hole And your best friend is a total pussie