[ VERSE 1: Hi-C ]
Bullsh**, that's the title of this sh**
And when you hear bullsh**, you say that sh** hit
Now quit, don't try to f** with this
I just drunk some gin, I gotta take a piss
Mmh... Ahh... what a relief
All up in a girl I just released my beef
I keep huffin and puffin until I come
Yo b**h, give up the p**y and don't play (dumb)
For your body you know I been cravin
The last couple of weeks my lunch money I been savin
To get your a** in a motel
My dick is steady poundin and you're the scale
So weigh me, wait, I'm about to strip
Take off them clothes, so I can rip
That coochie, I know you wanna give it to me
But hey ho, don't try and do me
I'm cool and patiently I been waitin
Skanless stuck-up b**hes, them's the ones I be hatin
And when it's time to get a dick-pack
They always come with that sh**ty act
(I'm sorry Hi-C, we can't go out tonight)
f** that sh**, y'all make a n***a wanna fight
So hey what's up, it's gon' be like that?
I ain't gon' ask you no more, I'm about to jack
Now take off your clothes and lay down flat
Cause that big fat p**y I got to crack
She took off her jeans, body lookin real pretty
I made a mistake when I asked to see the titties
She ripped off her bra, didn't have no fear
That sh** was slappin, clappin, flappin like elephant ears
I said "Damn" they big as f**
A little bit too big for Hi-C to s**
So I thought for a minute without makin a sound
It'd take at least ten minutes for me to wrestle 'em down
Threw back on her bra, tied it up in a knot
Slapped her on the padlock and said, "Now let me see your co*k"
She said, "Ah-a, stop boy, that's enough, I quit"
Now how would you feel if I just slapped you, b**h?
I'm hittin harder than a bullet, my rhymes don't quit
I'm Hi-C, ho, so stop poppin that bullsh**
(Come on y'all, say it
Bullsh**)
Yeah
(Yeah
Bullsh**)
Y'all n***as thought I was sellin out
(Louder
Bullsh**
Everybody
Say it
Bullsh**
Yeah
Bullsh**)
Keep slingin that funky sh**
(Bullsh**)
How we do
(Bulllsh**
Yeah)
[ VERSE 2: Hi-C ]
The bullshti I write is the ultimate
Not the counterfeit, but the legit sh**
Now trip, I'm the writer of this script
It'll make ya hop because it's so damn hip
Bullsh** is like a thief, it'll run from your a**
It's sort of like diarrhea, just splishedy-splash
Bullsh** is bad, it'll rough you up
Like a b**h with the drips it'll f** you up
But then again it's tasty like beef
Like a b**h s**in your dick without no teeth
Feel good, now don't you want that feelin?
Big bullsh**, that's the stuff that I'm dealin
When I'm bullsh**tin, here's what I do
Roll up a fat joint, grab a 40 or two
Crack open a bottle and get to down that sh**
I turn on the TV, watch some nasty flicks
Now when you bullsh** you're not similar to Crawf
You're locked up in the bathroom jackin off
With a goddamn nasty book inside your hand
That bullsh** is for the average man
The men I know, hey, they like to f**
Like to lick on some titties or get they dick s**ed
That type of sh** goes on in life
Where you bust a couple fo kids go get you a wife
I'm the hip-hop hazard Hi-C
And I will never quit, that's just the itsy-bit
Of the bullsh**
Yeah
You know how I'm doin it
Y'all n***as can't fade this
Haha
Steady rollin with the punches
You know what I'm sayin?
(Oh Hi-C, oh, your music be bumpin, boy
You got it going on
I know you're makin money now
With your cute self
Ahm, just let me know what you want me to do for you?)
[ VERSE 3: Hi-C ]
I want you to f** me and s** me and never stop lickin
(Ah-a, I ain't finna do all that) Nah, I'm just bullsh**tin
Cause deep down I really love ya
Hey girl, I ain't lyin, I put that on ( ? )
Now what I say might sound like drag
But I hope this bullsh** don't make you mad
I know I promised you some money for you to fix your nails
But it always seem like we goin to the motel
But hey baby, I can handle this
All my homeboys say I'm so muthaf**in skanless
That it's a goddamn shame
And young girls shouldn't be allowed to mention my name
So what, I don't care, I don't give a f**
Cause when it comes to p**y I just line 'em up
I f** one, then I say who's next
Hi-C get mo' p**y than a goddamn Kotex
A Rough Rider when I'm f**in a ho
I drop my dick like Macho Man dropped the elbow
There's no age limit that I f**
But I prefer you to be 13 on up
I been servin bullsh**, now have you got your share?
Quik, tell me was it funky? (Aw, f** yeah)
Yeah
Haha
And we just bullsh**tin
Y'all n***as know
Cause I'm takin over
Tony-A in the house
Yeah-yeah
We doin it
And the beat goes on
Haha
That old gangster sh**
All the n***as in my neighborhood
Y'all n***as stay up
I ain't forgot about y'all
Yeah, all the homies
We gon' flow on
Born in Louisiana, n***a, raised in Compton
Y'all know what's up