Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
X-Raided
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
X-Raided
Songwriter
Tekst Utworu
It's the motherfuckin X and I'm back on a dope track
And ya gotta listen how to keep a ho stackin
What ya got to do to have your bitch clockin
Is put her in a shirt and sit her on Stockton
Fishnet stockings tied around her thick thighs
Make her look good to the normal **** eye
She'll make a killin even if she ain't fine
Cause a big ass and some titties is a gold mine
Deuce nine dollars a nut, two nuts is fifty eight
An extra fo' if you want the ho to masturbate
A blow job is thirty bucks a hit
But it's worth it to see the ho swallow the gooey shit
And when you're through she's comin to see daddy
Like a O.G., you know me, I'm sittin in a Caddy
Kicked back, lookin at the ho like "Wow
Bitch you're my slave, what should I make you do now?"
You can't treat a bitch good ya know?
What good is a pimp if he ain't slappin his ho?
So ****, let a bitch know you don't play
And say that they got a price to pay, yeah
I want my motherfuckin money
You either pay me or pay me no motherfuckin mind
I gotta get it through every motherfuckin time, ****
You know what I'm sayin?
Who's the motherfuckin ho ****?
Bitch, give me my motherfuckin money when I ask for it, bitch
**** fuck that, stomp that ho, ****
Uhh, ****, bitch
I want my money bitch, you know what I'm sayin?
(Fo' sho')
Who's the ho? A bitch named Tammy was the trick
She gave up the pussy for not one cent
She didn't pay me, but fuck it I kept the ho
And every night at six A.M. I was climbin out her window
My **** Amigo hit 'em too
But I don't give a fuck cause the ****'s from the crew
I can't lie, I hella liked the bitch
But like Vamp Dogg said, "Once a bitch always a bitch"
So why bother tryin to change her?
I'd rather play the role and treat the bitch like a stranger
The only women I respect
Is my mother and my sister, disrespect, I'll break your neck
It's hella easy pullin hoes
Cause they all on the dick cause of the Daytons and the Vogues
So stupid bitch you gets no play
We from the Gardens and you got a price to pay, yeah
Like I said, pay me or pay me no motherfuckin mind
If you see me walkin through the mall saggin my Levis
With the motherfuckin cellular phone outside
You know the gold D's and the Vogues and shit
Don't even say shit, bitch, cause you know what I want
If you ain't gon' drop the drawers don't even stop and pause
(Y'all check this out, now)
To spot a greedy bitch all you have to do is flash
A little bit of the cash and the question that she ask is
"How much money do you make?"
But if you really listen, it's "How much money can I take?"
Fake **** don't know the game though
They in love with a pretty ass burnin ho
For fuckin with me she get a pat on the back
A tore up pussy and a Tic Tac
Based on the fact she swallowed all the sperm
The bitch think she gettin a free perm
And a dress and a sweater, get real
Fuckin with me and you'll be grinnin with a Happy Meal
And Oprah Winfrey, ya get yo' ass whupped
Ya better keep fuckin with a cookbook
You're intelligent and a black lady but
Don't let yo' yo get ya tore up
And if you think I'm treatin you wrong
Pack yo' shit and get your monkey ass on
Go stay with your momma and say
"Them **** from the Gardens don't play"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you gotta do, the right thang
You gotta do the right thang
And the right thang is to pay me
You can lick me, from head to toe
You know what I'm sayin?
A quick blow, cause I'm from the Fo'
And you gotta give me all your mail
You know what I'm sayin?
I know baby, I need a double up
You gon' pay for it? You know what I'm sayin?
The bitch is givin up the cash
I know some hoes who will straight up jack yo' ass
You might go to the mo-mo and get you some
But you're wakin up broke, and feelin dumb
She made you cum then yo' ass went to sleep
She got your keys and out the do' the ho creep
You got ganked by a sneaky-ass bitch
Who's ridin with another ****, frontin yo' shit
But you had to have the cock, that's what you said
And you thought the ho was sprung cause she gave you head
But it was all part of the bitch's plot
A big spiderweb, yo' ass got caught
You bought dinner that night, loc
Yeah, Red Lobster, a big fuckin joke
She got fed, ate, and paid quick
And all you got was a short end of the stick
See, **** just love to buy shit
The hoes cry to make a **** go for it
Not me, cause see I do it my way
And every bitch got a price to pay, yeah
This the end of the motherfuckin song and shit though
Part two and shit
We got nig-Migo up in this motherfucker
We got my boy motherfuckin Lynch Hung (Yeah)
Fo' low, thanks
(Ya heard that)
What about that ho Tammy?
Hahahaha
Yeah, yeah
What's up to my **** Big Vamp Dogg?
Rest in peace, I love ya much
Big bread, big bread
Stay up out that pen ****
My boy Dirty Steve ****
It ain't nothin but a thang
You'll get out one of these days
You know it
(Mc G)
Mmm
Written by: X-Raided

