Fry my chicken and pour my rum Wash my crack up and load my gun Hold me now when I’m feeling low But don’t fuck with my money, no Spend my cash don’t ask where they’re from Tell my mother I’m respectable Wash my clothes and clean my house Don’t tell shit just hold your mouth
Just tell'em Like It Is Yeah, Just tell'em Like It Is Just tell’em like it is Just tell’em like it is
Only speak when you’re spoken to Tell your mother the same Tell your sister: better watch your mouth ‘cuz I Hate the words with me Keep your hair and your nails lookin’ fine Don’t dress like no whore Don’t be talking to any other guys Keep them tites on show
Baby tell'em how It Is Yeah, Just tell'em Like It Is Just tell’em like it is Let’s tell’em like it is
Where’s my chicken and where’s my rum? Where’s my rocks and my loaded gun Where’s my love and when I was loved? You’re just fucking with my money yo! You’ve been out on the time with them guys Dressed up like some whore Had to find me another bitch I can dress with my dollah
Bitch tell'em Like It Is Tell’em Just tell'em Like It Is Yeah, Just tell'em Like It IsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
