[Vocalizations: Du-Rag]
[Intro: Murder Mike and (Du-Rag)]
Without you, girl, my life is like a [?] without the knock-off: incomplete. I love you
(b**h, it's a rap, dog.)
Shut up, cuh!
[Verse 1: Murder Mike]
Now I ain't never met a b**h that I loved in my life (Never!)
'Til I hit the 1st King and I met my future wife
Urethra; had a n***a like "Eureka"
Ass so big, way bigger than my speakers (My speakers)
Tatt's on both a** cheeks, left and right
They said "Ronny," "Bobby," Ricky," and "Mike"
She was my candy girl; I ate her like a Now-or-Later
(b**h give me your number) And I called her an hour later
Picked her up outside of the strip club
Saw that big booty, took her straight to the [?] (to the [?])
First we f**ed, then we cuddled and hugged
Murder Mike's a gangster and gangsters need love
[Hook x2: Murder Mike and (Du-Rag)]
(Gangstas need love) like I need my dope sack
(Gangstas need love) I put that on my [?]
(Gangstas need love) She talk back, I'll choke her
(Gangstas need love) And if the b**h leave, I'll smoke her
[Verse 2: Du-Rag]
I need a high school b**h with bad grades and dookie braids
Knows how to fry chicken and keep her coochie shaved
Roll a joint so it hit like I like it, too
Don't get mad when I bring home a dike or two
Used to f** her momma in '83
[?] 'cause she went to Compton High with me
Pick you up from school at 3:15
Took your a** to 1st King for your sweet 16
Sometimes we argue and fight
Plus she's handy with the hot-comb and keeps my perm tight
And use rollers to match my fit
The sh** like this makes me love the b**h
[Hook x2: Murder Mike and (Du-Rag)]
[Outro: Du-Rag]
I'll smoke her if she leaves
I'll smoke her if she leaves