[Intro]
This is called s** education, ghetto style
I was doing it when I was a colored boy of 8 or 9 or 10
I had never heard of Sigmund Freud, but hell I was doing it then
I was doing it in my teenage years when I was running the ghetto street
Now, I had never seen me no [?] test, but it still felt good to me
I was doing it when I arrived in college, searching for my degree
But Lord knows, a degree wasn't all that I got
And that's the way it's supposed to be
[Bridge]
Trynna get hoes like my n***a Bangladesh
Real sh** I'm grindin' though, I got a few hoes you know
Like my southside n***a sh**, you know something like
[Verse 1: Trinidad James]
My girl p**y get, get juiced
Get wet, my n***a she bad like Boosie, swag like Boosy college
Watch her in the day but at night she a p**y poppin'
Clap clap, watch her drop it, drop it
s** it so good, you had to tell her stop it
She a say no n***a, I'm not stopping
And back to slobbin, slobbin, hold up, hold up
[Bridge 1]
It's pretty good man
When I'm in the store man I got another ho who go yam
She f** all day if you let her
I went over to the house the other day and she hit me with the come in, it's open
So like I said, "err okay"
[Verse 2: Trinidad James]
Came in the house, that b**h was naked
Lord, Jesus, come save me
p**y fat, whoa baby
Whippin' that a** I'm in there, slavery
She know how I like it, tight
Keep that p**y well shaved and nice
f** at me, it feels so wrong
But I do it just so right
[Bridge 2]
I'm gonna do it man, I'm gonna do
But last but not least, it's the groupie ho, who I hit one time
Like come on, I tell you from the get go
What the deal was and she messed her number
She was just like I wanna hit, she want me to hit her
[Verse 3: Trinidad James]
No shirt, no draws, just gold teeth
Quick a mouth shorty with the hoes, G
f**ing me like they owe me
I don't want yo ho, just a oh freeze
That p**y so good, n***a oh, way she do it
Things that she don't do for you
f** n***a yea, she told me
[Bridge 3]
Don't be mad at me, I'm just being me
Good p**y is always a woman
Your girl - good p**y, you should be proud
Trinidad, bad b**h, hah yea
[Bangladesh]
My turn n***a, pa** that sh**, bang
[Verse 4: Bangladesh]
My girl p**y, my girl p**y
Like the f** on a plane, that's a fly a** p**y
I never f** a b**h with some dry a** p**y
I turn into a muscle when she pop that p**y
Cat, dog, barking up the wrong tree
Told her go long then I hit her with the long D
Dinner in Atlanta, breakfast out in Palm Beach
p**y so good, had to put her in the song, see?
[Bridge 4]
Yea man, I'm trynna get some gold like my n***a Trinidad
It's like a conversation piece for them hoes
It make everything else easy
As if I really need it easy
[Verse 5: Bangladesh]
Knock out the p**y, knock out the p**y
I don't hop sh** a n***a, hopscotch on a p**y
Pistol packin n***a, poppin shots on a p**y
She a gold digger, knock the Fort Knox off the p**y
b**hes going dumb, p**y going numb
You know I wore ham like I'm Miss Piggy's son
Daughters, run, bang on the loose
Right track, wrong train, I'm a bang your caboose, b**h
[Bridge 5]
I had this one girl man, I thought she was asleep
But she had one eye open
When I was moving I was finna go
She said "where you going?
You better bring that dick back
I said it's mine
[Verse 6: Bangladesh]
Put your p**y on a pedestal
You does it like a vegetable
Your p**y looking edible, but I don't wanna eat it
I want her to eat it
When I beat it, I repeat it
I want her to eat it til she paraplegic
They salute dick like pledge of allegiance
Got a different b**h for every season
Like my p**y well done, barely seasoned