Cinderella ain't home must be givin' up the cock I don't doubt it, she is kind of freaky of course Had a fight with Snow White, she was fuckin' her dwarfs Saw a
don't choke Want a war, you niggas better bring yo' force And when I say we won't quit, believe this shit When I talk about a Benz, let you see the
-called old heads Just ain't the same niggaz I used to know I got a Houston ho, nah she ain't the sharpest knife In the drawer but she a damn good booster
I guarantee my team don't choke Want a war, you niggas better bring yo' force And when I say we won't quit, believe this shit When I talk about a Benz
on, I guarantee my team don't choke Want a war, you niggas better bring yo' force And when I say we won't quit, believe this shit When I talk about a
ain't no ho, I ain't no punk, I ain't no bitch, I ain't no fag I ain't no sucker, I ain't no trick, I ain't no snitch, I ain't no rat I'm that 20,000
if I give a fuck, if you like me you know I don't If she ain't got a good head on her leave that ho alone If she do got some good head on her let her
voice a little bit just a little man, just a little bit man, yo just a little bit dog, just a little bit, yeah flippin ex-ho trippin... ohhh shit flippin, ex-ho
, I guarantee my team don't choke Want a war, you niggas better bring yo' force And when I say we won't quit, believe this shit When I talk about a Benz
guarantee my team don't choke Want a war, you niggas better bring yo' force And when I say we won't quit, believe this shit When I talk about a Benz,
bank rolls tell your bitch I'll take her places where ya man can't go, can't be, he ain't doin shit if he ain't me can't you see the difference between
Nick nack patty whack give a ho sum donkey Listen to the bass line don't it sound funky Who could be in the place to stay That's right Ho, Mac muthafuckin
Dale and the Rescue Rangers Came through to save them hos with a mouse named Danger To make things stranger She still gets her ho on Let a ho be a ho
me The one you thought wasn't gon be shit But a little whore With your man be creepin That's what you thought But I wasn't peep this Now I'm a star on
flipping up a predictable verse It?s a curse to burst words like turrets on purpose Put the verb like a backhand reject perverse as it is I can't stop
t hit That don't make you nothin but a pop ho bitch And I don't need ya I love to bleed ya All I ever wanted was a real nigga's praise But the sad motherfuckin
telephone Goin' to a disco that's packed with men That's like tryin' to get a dance in the federal pen Walkin' through a park with a gang of the guys
got through my brothers We looking at on other, cause be thinking about the other Cought up in the pity, couldn't make it to the wait Cause some ho break