Speak - Aintnofun lyrics

[Speak!] Well, it ain't no fun if the homies can't run Train on a dame that they met up at Chili's She need good dick, so I make her pop a wheelie Wristwatch T-Bos, diamonds chilly Silly b**h, f** you and your TLC Go and fetch me a sandwich, a BLT No lettuce or tomato, but double on the bacon After that, collect your sh**, you need to get to shaking Silly b**h Ugh, I wouldn't call myself a chauvinist You just a dumb s*ut who can't accept my openness Hopeless romantic and such You trying to get me stiffer than a mannequin touch Manic depressive, obsessive compulsive And it's hard to stay focused with your legs wide open And I'm sorry that I'm easily distracted But I got a thing for southern girls with them accents Yep, I tend to think with the wrong head So don't get mad if I end up in the wrong bed Next to, a perfect pair of tits With a gla** of OJ and some Eggs Benedict Over easy, sleazy, and you don't believe me When it's 9am and I say that I'm drinking Cause I really got a problem And as my father said on his d**hbed Breakfast is the most important meal of the day And weed