screaming my name) [G-Dep] I wanna, I wanna, you wanna [Verse 2: Lady May and (P. Diddy)] You wanna what, you don't want a chick like me you wanna slut
own name brand shoes, and my underwear Every song I get on it's a hit, wake up eating bacon, eggs and grits I got a gal with a round ass, and I got a
x2] [Jim Deezy:] Hit the slut, then pass the slut We all know, she a nasty slut You could fuck, just ask the slut Hell bring your click, and mash the slut
game but yous a money hungry woman and you need to change. In tha locker room all the homies do is laugh. High five's cuz anotha nigga played your ass
a pimp do Break you And get rid of you And make you tell 'em other players what I did to you You bitch, you hoe, you slut Better recognize game before
pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily You face me, punk it's over, you'll faint fast I've never fucked up to where I can't whoop ya ass You'll neck'll
right? I, I owe you for this one [Chorus: 50 Cent] I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on (Yeah!) You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll
bread horse is eating horse, rain beats against my butt a spy is in the window, street cars suck Pat on me my lonely back, pinch my pink baby - ass wake
Simon says Watch your fuckin' mouth Around the fuckin' adults Duller days ahead Keep your chin up And get that nose right up in that ass Don't want to
the parts So you had to deal before dark Smoking weed in the club They don't dance they just just party Drinking cold malt liquor Country ass niggas Booty
brought home this groupie slut one night She was pretty hot, a sexy, slutty sight We wanted a threesome with this stupid cunt My wife licked my ass while
I'm only out to fuck) Ha, you know what I'm saying bitch? [Pooh-Man] Cool, the third verse Fine ass, gold digging ass nurse She was about 23 Told my
is making their rounds, nigga Tramp slut with the big ol' butt Drinking gallons of nut, so boy you know what's up Stop fronting, and playing them bitch-ass games Before your ass
preach Bitch, what is this? Pass my Bacardi and mind yo business Play hard to get, wanna flirt off me? I ain't workin' for no ass, I'll jerk off for free
down more bitches than dog breeders Don't get attached baby o you know how it feels To be sitting home alone watching Ally McBeal So give up that ass
on and give us are props We can't be stopped so stop all you fraud ass punks Get your bitch ass ghost or get your bitch ass crunk [Chorus till end]
and give us are props We can't be stopped so stop all you fraud ass punks Get your bitch ass ghost or get your bitch ass crunk [Chorus till end]
on earth I know what you think, I watch your every move Hear my breath behind you, your fear is my dope.. slut The demon's fangs into your ass You can
