1.I'm A Thug
I don't know what this world's gonna do
But i know one thing that this is the life for me
Baby cause i'm a thug
All day every day
Baby cause i'm a thug
Wouldn't change for the world
Uh huh cause i'm a thug
That's right you heard
Baby cause i'm a thug
Uh huh oh yeah
(check it out)
Could it be my baggy jeans
Or my gold teeth
That make me different from ya'll
Ain't trippin dog
But listen dog
I've been raised a little different dog
I'm just doing my thang
These are my ghetto slangs
And i'm representing thug shit
This who i roll with
Watch them niggas that's gonna love this
Niggas who out on bond
On the run
Got 10 years on parole
Since you can't say it dog i'ma say it for ya'll
Motherfuck the po-po's
Fuck the judge and ceo's
Fuck the da and po's
Fuck the family of the victim
Witness that's snitchin ass hoes nigga
See i'm so tight
Niggas be like
That nigga got so many hoes
And i know he got clout
Look at his mouth
That nigga got so many golds
Niggas be tellin they hoes
To set em up with that nigga
Bitch i've been watch you watchin him
You must wanna fuck this nigga
My name alone
Been known to break up happy homes
No disrespect dog but you aint have no business answering her
phone
If your ass wasn't home
Me and her been get get gettin it on
And you couldn't have been hitting her right
Cause every second night she been hitting the phones
She want a thug
Since ya'll niggas wanna smoke the blunts
Tote the guns
I'ma show you how to thug it dog
Give me half a pill
And some zephanyll
And i'm like fuck it dog
As long as my extasy got the best of me
And none of you niggas aint stressin me
I got one request in this bitch
You can have the rest of this shit
If a nigga drop some shit
And it's wack as hell
And don't make no damn sense
Take it back
Talk about it
And tell your dog don't even buy that shit
And i don't care who he is
Or where he from
I represent thug shit
And you ain't gotta give me my props
Or nominate me
Cause dammit i love this
2.Where You From？
Ta, told ya i was gone do it for ya nigga
Take off
Y'all know what time it is
Liberty city nigga, 6-1, pokabean, carol city niggas
Seminole niggas, bal harbour, hialeah niggas, matchbox
Wynnwood niggas, richmond heights, homestead niggas,
Florida city niggas, overtown niggas (ot), coconut grove niggas
South miami niggas, opa locka niggas
Trick daddy dollars y'all, that's right
Verse 1： (trick)
I push 'em daily, smoke 'em dirty, roll 'em heavy baby
Dipping corners, pulling bitches in old chevy's baby
Dubs or better, candy's and leather
What you want nigga
Two do's, fo' do's
We call 'em donk's nigga
Breaker breaker its dade county on the number line
Seventy-one's, seventy-two's, three's, foe's, and five's
My verse is seven pounds
My shit be getting down
I got a seven
Trick ducking they can't catch me now
Trick daddy dollars y'all
I'm from the muthafuckin' city of caprice's and impala's
I'll holla dawg
？？？ the age, straight or shady
I still beat it baby
Married twice, five kids
I still eat it lady
Ain't no shit shady ？？？ till i see better days
Calico's and a.k.'s seem like the only way
？？？ bodacious boulders for yo shoulders
Got that fire
You want get hi' so want you come on over
Boy i'm a powder head
X-man, x-cons
I got the boys all way from marathon to west palm
Call me the butcher man
The cookie cook it man
I got a soft
You wanna hard
I guess i'll burn it then
(trick daddy hook)：
Trick daddy dollars y'all
I'm from the muthafuckin city of caprice's and impala's
I'll holla dawg
(repeat)
Verse 2： trina
I like 'em rugged guns
Thugged, cold blooded nigga
Pinky ring blinging
And rollie platinum flooded nigga
Don't want no buster's either
You got to pay this diva
And if ya money ain't long nigga ion't see ya
Cause i'm the baddest bitch
Ballin' with the baddest clique
I make ya money disappear like a magic trick
A classy chick but i can still get it, spit it, watch it
I keep the club jumping jumping like my girl beyonce
Silen suits looking cute with the matching boots
I'm getting loochie ass juicy getting a passion fruit
You know my click, deuce poppie and my nigga trick
The lost tribe, tre-6 and we rolling thick
The diamond princess out the south can't nann ho fade it
I'ma first round draft pick
Y'all bitches getting traded
I'm triple x rated
Pussy stay soakin' wet
I set a nigga up quick for his coke and jet
(trina hook)：
It's miss trina baby
I'm from the city where the bitches shakin' ass, gettin cash
Holla back ladies
(repeat)
New york niggas
Dc niggas
Detroit niggas
Va niggas
Ga niggas
All around worldwide nigga
Verse 3： deuce poppito
I throw a bullet atcha like a danny marino floater
I'ma half a brick slanging, nutts swinging, weed roller
Bustin a blue 4-4 with the speed loader
How they go toe to toe with the 44 touter
Fo' show do
Room is full of pimps and thugs
Ghetto pharmacies with prescription drugs
Banging like krypts and bloods
We wiping slugs
Our enemies dripping blood
Workers at the graveyard late nite diggin mud
To prepare ya for ya pillow inside the box
When i ride the blocks i always hide my glocks
In the dash board next to my passport
In the double s i paid thirteen cash for
My name is richard nixon but they screaming deuce pop
With the one stop shop
Heroin, weed, and rocks
I feed the block
And ride the strio in a tinted drop
And i even met the niggas who invented rocks
I got the block game from the county of dade
A bounty hunter won't rest till my bounty is paid
We got 200 hundred bricks coming from the direct link
I pray the god that boat carryin' that coke don't sink, what
(deuce hook)：
It's deuce poppie nigga
I'm from the home of the chrome and the chopper triggers
Whassup, holla nigga
(repeat)
3.Noodle
Verse 1：
What i gotta ball？
Just to get all up in them draws
And get the benz with the 20' inch lorenz's
And put tv's in it and all
Shit, cause these my dawgs and dem
Keep letting me know
You ain't ready for that
Don't hang in the hood no mo'
Guess you too heavy for that
Don't even go to school ho
Thinking everything is cool ho
I made up a name especially for you ho
A noodle
Look bad with the prada bags
Take it in the mouth or the ass (mouth or the ass)
Only see the benz's and the jags
Anything less than that you gotta show her some cash
Cause every nigga with bread you probably done fucked 'em
And anybody in the game who doing they thing
Ho best believe you done sucked 'em
You let 'em bust you all in yo rectum
Getting bumps and major infections
C-sections
Ol' dumb ass bitch
And you still ain't learned you lesson
You a？
Hook： 2x
Noooodles
Noooodles
It's the same hoooooes
Noooodles
Verse 2：
You ain't shit
And ya sister ain't shit
And ya mammy and shit
And you the same ho sitting on yo ass
Waiting on me like i'm yo wic
Bitch please
You still waiting
I'm still hating
You still making me sick
I can't stand a lazy ass bitch
I make 'em say nooodle
Ol' foot dragging ass, nasty stinking ass bitch
Stop worrying about what i got and get yo own shit
Same hoes
All you good for is some head and a back massage
A lil' suck and fuck when i nut up, cut up, shut up, bitch get
up
What up
Its bad for me on some nuttin ass hoes keep harassing me
On how i do
It don't pertain to you
So bitch stop asking me
Now pardon me on the words i used
See young ladies ought to be excused
And when u see one
Point that noodle out so my dawgs don't get confused
I'm talking bout？
Hook： 2x
Noooodles
Noooodles
It's the same hooooes
Noooodles
(talking to end)
4.Take It To Da House
take it to da house
('get down!') yessuh, (uh huh uh huh uh huh..)
Slip-n-slide records
Uhh, fin' to take it to da house
Just get on up and ('get down!')
Callin my peoples all across the world
This song goes out to all the boys and girls
You want them thugs to come and turn yo' party out
You better take it to da house, (c'mon) now (uh uh uh)
(uh.. yessuh!)
Slip-n-slide get loose
Mo' punch than your bowl of juice
And ain't nobody mo' jiggier then us
Stuff so ruff it causes head rush like what？
Give it to me bring it here
Don't stop girl shake it here shake it there
Let money mark get off in yo' derriere
We off da chain fo' the whole year
So if you look with a big ol' butt
Live in yo' own crib and make yo own bucks (yessuh!)
Hit me up, tre+ dot com
And tell me where you from, uhh..
Smoked out, choked out, we get
Off da chain like we just broke out
You don't know bout me j. dot
When i come though all the haters get hot
Cause i got mo' hoes, mo' dank
Mo' cheese in da bank, mo' rank
My dawgs on dubs, yours ain't
My dawgs do whatever, yours cain't
Cause we them niggaz that's gon' make you
Get up out yo seat and ('get down!')
..
We don't play we - take it to da house
M.i.a. - take it to da house
This the way we - take it to da house
Take it to da house - take it to da house
Three-oh-five - take it to da house
Boy we got dat fire - take it to da house
Slip-n-slide - take it to da house
Take it to da house - take it to da house
Okay play with it yo ain't no stoppin it
S-n-s and we rock rock rockin it
We gon' lock it and do our thang
Cause my dream team takin all the rings
I got, tre+ who beatin much guts
And uhh, deuce pop' pimpin news non-stop an'
Lost tribe to my side just vibin
And j.v. gon' ball with me
T double d, he off in that 'xcursion
Swervin all on the curve with a virgin
And i'm trina, you heard my name
I'm still 'da baddest' ain't a damn thang changed
Now it's time to get down with yo boy c.o.
It's me n money mark in the big freak show
Niggaz recognize, hoes do too
When i creep through the room with the slip-n-slide crew
Gimme room cause i'm buckwild man
I'll get'cha krunk, get'cha loose in the sand
Tre+ and we're runnin it still
Funk boogie, spin the wheel!
Well order two mo' bottles of crissy cris'
And get drunk pissy while you listen to this
All you rookie-ass niggaz don't try the shit
Some busta-ass niggaz can't buy a hit
Gimme a break, and a beat i can vibe with
A nik kwest(？) video and a fine bitch
'bout fifty-five spins and a mic check
And you'll play my shit
I never had sex that costed
I fuck so much i'm exhausted
And this new shit i'm flossin
I got that cause i ran with the dolphins, huh
Slip-n-slide's fin' ta take it to da house
New hot shit, fo' you to ride out
And for the niggaz that tried there's nuttin left
Yo' hoe must think we somethin else
Fuck fame, we out to get paid
Born and raised in the county of dade
Take it to da house (＊repeat to fade＊)
5.Can't Fuck With The South
Anybody wanna motherfucking die, come see i
Who me？ t-double d nigga
That's right that's motherfucking me nigga (huh)
And got damn it if i said it, i motherfuckin meant it
If it was fully i motherfucking spit it, fuck whoever i offended
Hold on! wait one motherfucking minute
Y'all ho's y'all know how the game go
Fuck everyday never hit the same ho
From m-i-a that's where i stay baby
Bout money and i don't even play baby
If a nigga ever was to go broke, click click
Y'all niggas seen this shit before
Real niggas know how to make a way
I make niggas who creep stay the fuck away
Hook： jv
You can't fuck with me or my dogs
Representing double s
Haters fuck y'all
I don't give a fuck who ya run with
Tout guns with
You don't run shit over here
Cause we can both die right now
I don't fuck with you
So don't fuck with me
I'm just trying to get my shit together
I'm making money with my click forever
We all fam and we stick together
Huh, see back in the days before niggas like me
There was niggas like you infuriating my crew
I got sick of this shit
Say one day here's what a nigga gon' do
Staking out in hummers we spittin on 'em
All hating ass niggas fuck it we'll kill 'em
I'm sick of 'em
And they can't do shit for 'em
(they wanna go to war)
Oh well i got big guns
Its t-double-d y'all
Okay my ak's on full y'all
This one here on me dog
But the next time no cameras no tv dog
If you a real nigga just like me dog
And you like living just like me dog
You know when you rap niggas blow up and don't show up
And that ain't even me dog
Hook 2x： jv
You can't fuck with me or my dogs
Representing double s
Haters fuck y'all
I don't give a fuck who ya run with
Tout guns with
You don't run shit over here
Cause we can both die right now
I don't fuck with you
So don't fuck with me
I'm just trying to get my shit together
I'm making money with my click forever
We all fam and we stick together
It's a whole lot of niggas out here
Don't wanna see me jv flowin, hennesey pouring
Knowing where a nigga came from, where a nigga going
Take a look, i'm the best thing showing, blowing
Smoking on the best thing growing
Tighten up
You don't wanna be for a nigga like me
See that's where ya slip
Now i gotta slide in the clip
Flip, take another sip
Bust ya in ya lip with the gat
Man i don't play like that
We taking this shit back, right now
The game the same, the whole damn thing
Oh naw i ain't playin witcha man, i'll be there when i get there
Oh shit yeah
Ain't nothing else finna be the same nigga
Hook 2x： jv
You can't fuck with me or my dogs
Representing double s
Haters fuck y'all
I don't give a fuck who ya run with
Tout guns with
You don't run shit over here
Cause we can both die right now
I don't fuck with you
So don't fuck with me
I'm just trying to get my shit together
I'm making money with my click forever
We all fam and we stick together
6.Survivin The Drought
verse1：(duece)
Last year was a good year ask the click
But this year was scared down to our last half of brick
Trying to survive in the drought wher it aint no blow
It aint no piece yo it aint no dough
Yo 95 south sun roof moon light
Popos tight down before the turnpike
The last lick went sour feds jammed the blow
But like a weather man its a light chance of snow
Lay low at the bottom at th tell
Wait patient for my haitian to hit me on the cell
Cause my haitian cartell they always work
They even got shit when the cubans were hurt
Nigga hit back he aint got no dope
He said the coast gaurd just knocked off the boat
He said the feds in texas they out of control
Knocking off major bricks with the boarder patrol
A nigga couldnt rap long cause the phones they be wired up
I be god damned the whole east coast is dried up
A nigga went from raw dope to cheap base
Ridind round with the block fed in the breif case
(chorus)
Surviving in the drought where it aint no blow
It aint no piece yo it aint no dough
It aint no bricks no chips no food
So tell me what the fuck am i suppose to do
(repeat 2x)
Verse：2(duece)
(conversation)
In the drought i look the dope fiend right in the grill
Slang him a asprin or a vitamin pill
In the drought niggas panic when that money stop
Start slinging wamis and them dummy blocks
Hit the projects twurking in that 87 fleet drop
Set up shop with a 9 pack of sheet rock
Watcha a nigga get got
Now he wanna hit pop
He wanna brain wrestle he dont know i got my shit cockd
Cause in the drought you get stuck like a thumb tak
Dixie man got a 20 pack worth of come back
A player fucked up till that drought go down
A nigga got to spread his hustle when the drought come round
Im stuck a player fucked up now im finna come back up
Its back on with then pack playboy the blow flooded
The base heads happy and my workers show love it
M y dog hit the lick about two hundred birds
Off a bahamian cruise ship that nigga got nerves
Now cubans is beeping and the haitians is calling
Im back to slanging whole chickens popping cases and balling
I got to put the team on so im looking them up
Rj he the chef he be cooking them up
While im whipping em flipping breaking emdown
With the straight razor chipping em
We got em harder than hard plus we pitching soft ball
Jumping for that how high this year gone cost yall
Since we the only niggas wit it
Its the lick of a life time
Coming up in the drought through the paroofeal pipe line
Thise time im gone sit on me bout ten
Cause you never know when that drought coming again
Surviving in the drought,surviving in the drought
(chorus) repeat 2 x
Music playes until song fades off
7.Pull The Remix
8.Have My Cheese
(j.v.)
The game done switched
Niggas who was po' got rich
Niggas who was real turned snitched
Ain't that a bitch？
That's why i get mine on the low
Hustle 'til a nigga can't ball no mo'
Fall to the flo'
Cause the shit don't stop
Shit get real right here, money mark
J to the dot
I make shit hot
I don't even really wanna hear what you got
Just sign me right when i come for my cheese
Ain't too many niggas down like these
Stand right there while i count my b's
If anything missin' get a hole in your knees
Freeze
I might talk low but i don't stutter
Hot ones go right through like butter
If you feel like a big dog, bite don't ball
Hell, you can get it too if i pull your card
(trick daddy)
Nigga don't be fuckin' wit' my cheese
You know i'm 'bout my b's
You better have my cheese
'cause i go crazy
(repeat)
(money mark)
I keep flow plus hoes on the side of me
Plus i'm playin' these noodles like ivory
I make 'em ride for me
Tounge kiss 'em make 'em die for me
I get their cheddar then i'm outtie, see
I'm fien to seen all means for the dough
Chop a nigga down if my greens don't grow
Y'all know about flow
So niggas stop puttin' up a front
And give a muthafucka what he want
'fo you end up in the trunk of the dunk witcha hoe
Layin' on my hot ass amps like 'oh'
Nigga think it's a game
Remember money sparks the name
And it ain't no thang to do a nigga 'bout change
See i love money man
If cane involved then nigga you a lost cause
Shit, i'll hit you with my razor blade
Cut off your balls
Sit you in some alcohol
(aaaah!) oh lord!
(trick daddy)
Nigga don't be fuckin' wit' my cheese
You know i'm 'bout my b's
You better have my cheese
'cause i go crazy
(repeat)
(j.v.)
I gotta get me fa sho the whole 9
So when the sun hit me they say 'whoa now'
'he done blowed now'
'j.v. outta control now'
And if they didn't bet they know now
And i don't floss but you gotta know it cost
Don't like the boats but you know i'm goin' off
You know who the boss
Who gon' win and who lost
And when it's by j.v. you know i want it all, hmm
Is they in love with the dubs or the lex？
Or do they know i'm just as good as it gets？
You wanna go next？
If so we can hit it
Long as you know j.v. out to get it
'cause when it's 'bout my cheese - i'ma clown for mine
If it's b's or it's g's - i gets down for mine
Bust rounds for mine
Put you face in the ground for mine
I'ma hound for mine
Hell bound for mine
(trick daddy)
Nigga don't be fuckin' wit' my cheese
You know i'm 'bout my b's
You better have my cheese
'cause i go crazy
(repeat)
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
'cause i go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
(repeat until fade)
9.Bricks And Marijuana
For my niggas, in the feds
My niggas in the pen
My niggas ain't gone neva see the streets no mo
This one for you nigga
Free buddy roe
Hook： 2x
Look i been scuffling years your honor
That's why i'm traffickin' these bricks and marijuana
Shit
Verse 1：kase
I been put in the world
Living my days ducking k's
Was bursting bitches jumping out they benz's on blades
I been scuffling years you honor
I swear the god i wanna do for my kid's you honor
If you was me then you would see how it is you honor
Through all the drama and this rain
Nobody felt my pain
I went to serving after fame
Then shit changed
You wonder what am i to do
Niggas on my block
Am i supposed to be a fuck nigga？
Let 'em rope my spot
When jeb bush pushing life
If i tout my weapon
Now ronald regan was selling guns
But it ain't a felony
A house on the hills with all these bills
I gots to sell 'em
My shawty waking up with out his christmas
What the fuck i'ma tell 'em？
When i be juggling selling bricks？
Will heaven take me？
Now 25 plus life
Rehabilitate me
These crackers calling me a monster
But they help create me
Shit
Hook： 4x
Look i been scuffling years your honor
That's why i'm traffickin' these bricks and marijuana
Shit
Verse 2： kase
Ain't seen my momma since the last time we hung out
Now six years to be exact
Cause she strung out
My getting jobs looking shady, on my application
Now have i ever committed felons？
Look at this shit i'm facing
And now these streets don't get no better for my young niggas
Now the muthafuckers that's coming up is the gravediggers
And i can't seem to trust my niggas
And i grew up with 'em
Folk in my mind at times learn not to fuck with 'em
When i was stuck who could i turn to？
Nobody but jesus
I'm in this world looking up to the gangster's
Looking up to the leaders
Granddaddy had a stroke and grandmomma broke
Who the fuck gone feed us？
Y'all wrapped us in ropes and put us on boats
But y'all really ain't need us
Muthafuck that shit
I got tired of the struggling
？？？ in the jungle
Can't let a nigga fuck me about this coke
So i learned what was and what wasn't
I'm getting them things at 17
At least gone cop a dozen
You lose yo life
Shit ain't no joke
That's if yo coke is buzzing
Shit
Hook： 4x
Look i been scuffling years your honor
That's why i'm traffickin' these bricks and marijuana
Shit
Mystic(talking)
Now what i'm talking bout
Got niggas doing the dirty dirty
Now what i'm saying
But it can't last dirty to long
Nigga gotta clean up somewhere
So, you know what i'm talking bout
Take a nigga advice and get in and get out baby boy
Cause it ain't all bad
But it ain't all good
Now what i'm talking bout
And the hood dangerous watching out
Everybody shouldn't be po-po
Dealing with the dope dope
So you better watch out boy
Get in and get ouuuut
Hook： 2x
Look i been scuffling years your honor
That's why i'm traffickin' these bricks and marijuana
Shit
10.For All My Ladies
(chorus)
To all of my ladies gettin money makin these niggas pay (get
money)
All of them haters gonna hate you don't listen to what they say
To all of my ladies gettin money tryin to pay these bills (get
money)
Make these niggas help you mami, make em keep it real
(verse 1)
Gimme the keys to the bently that's right
Me and my girls goin out tonight.
And i don't wanna fight tonight, give my bread up, ain't nothin
you can do when
A woman's fed up.
And i'm fed up nigga, shed up nigga, gone bout your business,
get my bread up
Nigga, foe i find me a player who can treat me better, dick me
to sleep, or eat
Me better.
You want a real bitch who gon fuck you and feed you？, uh uh fuck
nigga i don't
Need ya
And you ain't gotta love me or like me, and hell no i don't
wanna be your wifey
Cause i'm a bad bitch born to ball, and when you go to jail fuck
nigga don't
Call
You want me to stay？ nigga you gon pay. gimme that dough playboy
don't play
(chorus)
(verse 2)
I ain't finna cook, clean, babysit, or housekeep
Gimme 20 g's drop me on south beach
Let me shop til i drop, spend til i faint
Burn up 20, get another 10 out the bank.
Let me show you how a hot girl get bread, all that fuck me for
free shit been
Dead.
I need a player in my life trillion dollars, that's gon leave
diamonds round my
Collar.
Lil mama, m-i-a-'s finest, the baddest bitch call me your
highness.
Slip-n-slide on fire and you know that
I know you like the way lil mama throw that
I know you like the way lil mama shake that
Player if you got a bank, i'ma break that
Ms. trina, hottest thang on the south coast, i got these fuck
niggaz trippin
Off they house note
(chorus)repeat
(verse 3)
These niggaz will play you if you let em, promise you the world,
try to make
You sweat em.
If a nigga got b's, girl you better get em, if a nigga dead
broke, fuck em and
Forget him
Move on to the bigger trick with the bigger dick, get him off
glass girl
That'll get him quick.
Cause niggaz ain't shit but some dick and balls and i ain't got
no love i'll
Trick em all.
You gotta get them before they get you, fuck me for free, i
ain't wit that shit
Boo.
Gotta treat them just like they treat you, if they want they
dick sucked, then
Make him eat you
Never let em beat you or mistreat you, make a nigga pay a bill
before he freak
You, uh, cause money mean the world to me, it ain't shit in this
muthafuckin
World for free
(chourus to the end)
11.The Hotness
12.Somebody Shoulda Told Ya
13.Amerika
what these bitches want
Dmx]uhh..
Aiyyo!! dog, i meet bitches, discrete bitches
Street bitches, slash, cocoa puff sweet bitches (what？)
Make you wanna eat bitches, but not me
Y'all niggaz eat off the plate all you want but not d (uhh)
I fuck with these hoes from a distance
The instant they start to catch feelings
I start to stealin they shit
Then i'm out just like a thief in the night
I sink my teeth in to bite
You thinkin life, i'm thinkin more like - whassup tonight？
Come on ma, you know i got a wife
And even though that pussy tight i'm not gon' jeapordize my life
(aight？)
So what is it you want from a nigga？ (what？)
I gave you, you gave me - bitch, i blazed you, you blazed me
(c'mon)
Nothin more, nothin less, but you at my door
Willin to confess that it's the best you ever tested
Better than all the rest, i'm like, 'aight girlfriend, hold up
I gave you, what you gave me boo, a nut (f'real)'
Chorus： sisqo
What these bitches want from a nigga？
What you want.. (what you want)
What these bitches want from a nigga？
Really want..
What these bitches want from a nigga？
I've been keepin you up on it
Bling bling'n, on that jewelry girl i bought it
What these bitches want from a nigga？
Aiyyo, tell me what you want from me
Baby tell me what you want from me!
(so what you want？)
There was brenda, latisha, linda, felicia (okay)
Dawn, leshaun, ines, and alicia (ooh)
Teresa, monica, sharron, nicki (uh-huh)
Lisa, veronica, karen, vicky (damn)
Cookies, well i met her in a ice cream parlor (aight？)
Tonya, diane, lori and carla (okay)
Marina (uhh) selena (uhh) katrina (uhh) sabrina (uhh)
About three kim's (what？) latoya, and tina (whoo!)
Shelley, bridget, cavi, rasheeda (uh-huh)
Kelly, nicole, angel, juanita (damn!)
Stacy, tracie, rohna, and ronda (what？)
Donna, ulanda (what？) tawana, and wanda (what？)
Were all treated fairly but yet and still
Bitches is on some other shit now that i'm fuckin wit dru hill
But i'ma keep it real (what？)
What the fuck you want from a nigga？ (c'mon)
What the fuck you want from a nigga？ (c'mon)
Chorus (w／ minor variations)
Aiyyo, i think about when a nigga didn't have (yeah)
And a nigga told a joke, and the bitches didn't laugh
See now i do the math, i see if you got this
And this and this to some cats, that nigga's the shit (aight？)
And that's all they fuckin with, but see these bitches don't
know
If these bitches ain't for real, these bitches don't go
Knock on door, no show, i'm sleep tryin to creep
Wit yo' best friend, put it in, dig deep
X let me talk to em for a minute
Oooohhh i know i know it's so hard to be
A victim of my reality
Heard you callin me names, said i was trife
One thing you gotta know, i'ma be a nigga for life
Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh yeahhhh
Oahahohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chorus 2x (w／ sisqo ad-libs)
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