I used to be scared of the dick
Now I throw lips to the sh**, handle it like a real b**h
Heather Hunter, Janet Jacme
Take it in the bu*t - yes, yes, what?
I got land in the Switzerland, even got sand in the Marylands
Bahamas in the spring, baby, it's a big momma thing
Can't you tell by the diamonds in my rings
That's how many times I wanna cum, twenty-one
And another one, and another one, and another one
24 carats n***a, that's when I'm f**in wit' the average n***a
Work the shaft, brothers be battin' me and oh
Don't ya like the way I roll, and play wit' my bushy
Tell me what's on your mind when your tongues in the p**y
Is it marriage? [Damn, this b**h is bad]
Baby carriage? [Damn, I love that a**]
sh** no, on a dime sh** is mine, got to keep em comin all the time
Why? Lil Ceas
Chorus: repeat 2X
k**ahs be quiet, my n***as bring the riots
Tough talk tough walk that sh** is tired
You wanna be this queen B but ya can't be
Thats why you're mad at me
Verse Two:
Hoes think I'm foul call me the b**h sh**ter
The lyrical gonna take a miracle
Like Denise Williams b**hes get ill, by the 6 shoota
Gunz we got a lotta, you can't see me not-a-lot
Want it raw dog well you best to see Poppa
Get your tit's licked, wouldn't it be glourous
If you you give head to Notorious, then say my crew
[Check it] you just a wanna be down wit my clique, b**h
Just a dick s**in nasty ready for some a**
Let me stress the tattoo on your breats
B.I.G., your rockin my property, P.Y.P. play your position
Know I got ya wishin you neva started dissin
Plus I give head better than you
p**y get wetter than you, f** better than you
I dedicate this song to ya a**
Like R. Kelly and that twin Pac up in your belly
Chorus
Verse Three:
Saw a n***a whwh, p**y greases up
Stack da skeeza, keep em knees up
What da f** stay chillin, pack a million
Geneva diva yeah, I throws it down
Lay around clown the clock steps for no one
Never 68 and owe 1, takes one to know one
Better of wit da Playboy magazines uh, f**in wit da Don
p**y tease, here's three for takes
Yeah I ride crate state to state
Lieutenant then it takes mad dimes, from New York to Anaheim
While you day dreamin wine, I just keep gettin mine
[And I'm] and I'm married to this
Y'all our strategy misses still planin wettins
Mafio also deadins all that bullsh**
Any type of threatens to pull sh**
Unh, ooh yeah who shot ya, huh
Who knows but they gotcha
Unh, fed up, uhh wet up uhh
Maybe next time keep your head up
Chorus