作词 : Jones, Patterson Verse 1： These ******s be actin' like i ****** And didn't call 'em for weeks Like they wantin' a ****** ****** In between they butt cheeks They staight *******y Without their bleedin' and kotexes The villain that go to texas ****** got a plan full of o's and x's What's yo' game plan? ******s be sayin' you sabotagin' me But yo' ******* be suckin' my ******, She be tellin me that you dodgin' me Like piazza, a ****** gots ta, Keep my roster, with ******* slidin' home, No lickin' yo' *******t, yo' ******* is gone ******s be thinkin' they makaveli, Tryin' to bring drama Soon as these ******s whoop that ass, You talkin' dear mama... But face to face, these ******s be cheesin' like velveeta, Lookin smoked out, Hitin mo' pipes than peter Stuck with broke hoes, broke ?? and ?? *******es that they be ******', Used up and sideways Stretck marks for days, She about two-hun, Gotta get pissy drunk, To ****** her and have fun [chorus] These ******s and hoes act the same, Can't tell em apart, Always runnin 'round Lookin for some *******t to start. These ******* run they mouth, ******, constantly All in mine, ****** All the time It aint my fault That yo' punk ass broke Mad, cuz you only got Stress to smoke. I heard that *******t that you was plottin' ****** you can try To ****** with mc ren, But you must be high Verse 2: ******s be high because They workin 9 to 5 But the villain be hibernatin' Wakin up at 5... pm You see them ******s be *******y because I wont let 'em up on my team And give 'em a title like hakeem, I'm peelin' caps like tangerines Tellin' ******s i should Break 'em off chips Get 'em in clubs free And take 'em on trips Free-loadin' ass ******s Lose all they sense When they think they gon' floss Off my expense ******s be goin' corner to corner Bringin' up the bill Askin questions like the popos Tryin to see if i made a mill' Then they take that weak *******t Back to they home fo' pillow ?? She shakin' her head like you tellin the truth But she want yo' ass to walk What the ****** you expected? Always *******in' at me When she ******' yo' ass, ****** she be seein me. Go look in the room, A costume, fo' haloween, Of that black ******, you know who So you can live yo' dream *chorus* Verse 3: I hear yo' ho punk ******* talkin' *******t, Tryin' to have some say Tellin' other hoes they wouldn't Give me no time of day Still livin with they mommy She babysittin' while you ****** Gettin county cheques and money From them ******s that you ****** suckin But ******, why these ******* all in mine? Why, ******, hearin bull*******t all the time? Hoes from high school be wi*******n They coulda got wit this ****** You know how they be in the car-hop clicks, Mutha******' tricks Now these hoes jockin' Like all up on my style You broke *******, How you like me now? Actin' like makin' cheese is a mutha******' crime If i said 'drop yo' panties', ******* you drop em in a dime *chorus*
作词 : Jones, Patterson Verse 1： These ******s be actin' like i ****** And didn't call 'em for weeks Like they wantin' a ****** ****** In between they butt cheeks They staight *******y Without their bleedin' and kotexes The villain that go to texas ****** got a plan full of o's and x's What's yo' game plan? ******s be sayin' you sabotagin' me But yo' ******* be suckin' my ******, She be tellin me that you dodgin' me Like piazza, a ****** gots ta, Keep my roster, with ******* slidin' home, No lickin' yo' *******t, yo' ******* is gone ******s be thinkin' they makaveli, Tryin' to bring drama Soon as these ******s whoop that ass, You talkin' dear mama... But face to face, these ******s be cheesin' like velveeta, Lookin smoked out, Hitin mo' pipes than peter Stuck with broke hoes, broke ?? and ?? *******es that they be ******', Used up and sideways Stretck marks for days, She about two-hun, Gotta get pissy drunk, To ****** her and have fun [chorus] These ******s and hoes act the same, Can't tell em apart, Always runnin 'round Lookin for some *******t to start. These ******* run they mouth, ******, constantly All in mine, ****** All the time It aint my fault That yo' punk ass broke Mad, cuz you only got Stress to smoke. I heard that *******t that you was plottin' ****** you can try To ****** with mc ren, But you must be high Verse 2: ******s be high because They workin 9 to 5 But the villain be hibernatin' Wakin up at 5... pm You see them ******s be *******y because I wont let 'em up on my team And give 'em a title like hakeem, I'm peelin' caps like tangerines Tellin' ******s i should Break 'em off chips Get 'em in clubs free And take 'em on trips Free-loadin' ass ******s Lose all they sense When they think they gon' floss Off my expense ******s be goin' corner to corner Bringin' up the bill Askin questions like the popos Tryin to see if i made a mill' Then they take that weak *******t Back to they home fo' pillow ?? She shakin' her head like you tellin the truth But she want yo' ass to walk What the ****** you expected? Always *******in' at me When she ******' yo' ass, ****** she be seein me. Go look in the room, A costume, fo' haloween, Of that black ******, you know who So you can live yo' dream *chorus* Verse 3: I hear yo' ho punk ******* talkin' *******t, Tryin' to have some say Tellin' other hoes they wouldn't Give me no time of day Still livin with they mommy She babysittin' while you ****** Gettin county cheques and money From them ******s that you ****** suckin But ******, why these ******* all in mine? Why, ******, hearin bull*******t all the time? Hoes from high school be wi*******n They coulda got wit this ****** You know how they be in the car-hop clicks, Mutha******' tricks Now these hoes jockin' Like all up on my style You broke *******, How you like me now? Actin' like makin' cheese is a mutha******' crime If i said 'drop yo' panties', ******* you drop em in a dime *chorus*
