[Intro:]
Iight f** that, word word
Lord Finnesse, Jay O it's been my jail since a day old
Yea this ones for the ladies who be tryna have my babies
[Verse 1:]
Words to my mother
Two things I never do
Is leave the crib without some rubbers
Or tell a funky ho I love her
These broads be trying to get
A brother caught up
In this sticky situation
Missing menstruation
Cycles, they all psycho
Ask Michael
Before you give a note
For Billie Jean's and the nice clothes
Like woo don't let them trap you
On the tight rope with spike holes
In the condom to form a zygote over night
Ask Quan he know what it's like
He wore a hat but it exploded twice
But f** a bad b**h
I knew this rap sh**
And put it over life
On the coldest nights
And shine like the solar strike
And I swear I got the weirdest cases pipe
Chicks in to weirdest places
From roof tops, to staircases
Like get a load on their faces
Face it if you fear hate it
You get put it on this girls face
[Chorus:]
I don't trust these b**hes
They would never catch me slippin
I don't trust these b**hes
They could never catch me slippin
I don't trust these b**hes
They would never catch me slippin
Slipping
They would never catch me slippin
I don't trust these b**hes
They would never catch me slippin
I don't trust these b**hes
They could never catch me slippin
I don't trust these b**hes
They would never catch me slippin
Slipping
They would never catch me slippin
[Verse 2:]
Hey yo, I'm attached too, to the cash rules
Bout to go nuts n***as get their attitudes
To these cash you
Who you know that cool that they drip swagoo
And I'm here to stay like tattoos on statues
Check your mirror n***a that's the second time
I pa**ed you, eating my gas fume
Got me thinking I could gas you
And your girl got gas too
She let me tackle before I touch and I staple
And as you decide to put her shackle
I'm that dude, f** values
Pump up the volume, all up in the cut
No alchool just bad booze
Tryin to find the path to bring him back too
Like a taboo, that poo, got back chicks
That I feel bad for
Loosing 'til they back bones
Look it at my co*k tip
Down and doin' all no matter what the synapsis is
All it takes is some exotic piff
And all your conscience tap exclusively vodka and sh**
[Chorus:]
I don't trust these b**hes
They would never catch me slippin
I don't trust these b**hes
They could never catch me slippin
I don't trust these b**hes
They would never catch me slippin
Slipping
They would never catch me slippin
I don't trust these b**hes
They would never catch me slippin
I don't trust these b**hes
They could never catch me slippin
I don't trust these b**hes
They would never catch me slippin
Slipping
They would never catch me slippin
[Outro:]
Ey yo It's PE leaving no hope for these hoes
We leaving no hope for these hoes
My n***a Jay Steve leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My n***a Eliah-So leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My n***a Kirk Knight leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My n***a Cj Fly leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My n***a Pal P leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My n***a Jay Lee leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes
My n***a Dam Louis leaving no hope for these hoes
Leaving no hope for these hoes