[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