1995

You need a joint, I can hit you with that I'm calling (yeah, maybe I'm selfish) Out to (I want you to myself, I can't help it) All my (yeah, maybe I'm selfish) Y'all my ladies And I can't (maybe I'm selfish) Let you, let you (I want you to myself, I can't help it) Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) But me (yeah) baby Uh, and don't be tryna come around my girl actin' like Mr. Friendly And steal the spotlight like Mr. Bentley I spotted her like Spud McKenzie And for them fake boobies, I paid them Benjis Get your own I got Paris, he got Nicky, he tried to get 'em a clone He said, "Ye, you know you got extra hoes And everything you do is extra cold" From the Polo fleece to the Jesus piece I got family in high places like Jesus' niece Can I please, say my peace? If y'all fresh to death, then I'm deceased And this one here is a heatrocks, spit like a beat box The way the beat rocks, new version of Pete Rock But for that Benz, I get CL love So I switch my girls around like 3L-dub I'm calling (yeah, maybe I'm selfish) Out to (I want you to myself, I can't help it) All my (yeah, maybe I'm selfish) Y'all my ladies And I can't (maybe I'm selfish) Let you, let you (I want you to myself, I can't help it) Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) But me (yeah) baby