[Verse 1: Bizzy Bone]
Don't you hate that?
Your baby daddy rock
Look at him rolling looking good, you ain't got shat
You might aswell raise up his money let's see his contract
Weed money and
f** you hoes, I ain't your trick, trick
I don't trust you hoes all in my mix, mix
Good luck old hoes, you broke b**h, b**h
You stuck with my infectious soul that I'm the sh**
Psyche!
I am the bestest dog, you know it b**h
Belonging to your others it's a pity
f** the titties n***a
It ain't nuttin' to me
I ain't no snitch homie
I never snitch on ya
f** the b**h, that's the moral to sh**, come on!
[Verse 2: Flesh]
A b**h is a b**h
Big lips
Big dick
I got the number
Drop your drawers
That's why you call me daddy
Had to get at me
That I would never imagine
You think it's about yo a**
No it's about
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