And you can bend her over the table
But, be sure that you bring my
stallion back to my stable
Say baby, everything was cool in the 80's
But now it's the 90's, and oh
and birthday's lookin sausage
Ain't nothin but the X.O.,Tanqueray, I can't
Maybe a little bit of Cognac, that's phat
A little bit of entertainment,
No zapp's, stricly P.I.'s, V.I'S,
Them little freak nasty's that be
Be in the town daily in the
But ain't no freaks in the day
I wait fo' the night fo' ho's
Or in skin tight leather zebra stripe's, it's midnight
[Verse:2- Yukmouth&Numskull]
This rap here....It goes for all
Handcuff your ho's....that goes
for all you captain saver's
gold teeth and diamond's, been grindin
For nine and half year's, now I'm rhymin
I'm the Fretmore like I'll be
Petal to the metal in the Lexo
How we make em shout like the ????, when we
step out the Ice Cream van
BIOTCH... don't you hear the music?
Trick's just loose it, they want
But mobb nigga's just do it like Nike,
but when I was just broke ass Jerold Ellis
They was all jesus,we just nigga's
who went from wearin Fila's
Strapped up wit heater's, now when
they nigga's need a mini 14
To spray nigga's, they say
[Numskull] Once upon a time in the project's, show
break em all from the East O
Num is my man, plotted like a gold- digger bitch
But I gotta change it around...
Walked her in the bathroom at Snaz Crib
Beat the cock up like she
was gettin her ass kicked
After that I got my ass licked,
and passed it to my homie's
Once, twice, now everynight
She think she own me, talkin to my
("That's right I don't need
no,blah,blah,blah, marriage")
the drunk walk is what I gave her
The next thing I know she started screwin
And that be snack back hack,
so bad he ran game on her
So pimpy doo, we ran train on her
So she let the thang take on her mind
Speak it on her like her pit tight
It's the same ol' freak af
Girl, I rolls in dough like Pillsbury
"Tonight's The Night" like Kris Kross
I be in the midnight freaker tosser
Like saucer, puttin thangs down
Waitin for somebody like John Wayne,
ready to pop the???????????????
say it's like "baby what's your name!"
Got at em pimpy doo word's,
and I made em just for you baby
cause you locked up all the time
Two toast for my comfort,
Hit the street's poundin,
representin the West Coast sound
One in charge, want to know the name,
Looks so right, sound's right,
so were ya been&were you been hidin?
Probably, havin a bad relationship,
Came to find me someone like yo,
The man you been you like night,
sneak and creep, and wasn't a caller
and the only way to make it right
