[Verse 1] It's the mother fucking X and I'm back on a dope track And you gotta listen how to keep a ho stacking What you got to do to have your bitch clock in Is put her in a skirt And sit her on Stockton Fish-net stocking tied around the thick thigh Make her look good to the normal nigga eye She'll make a killing even if she ain't fine Because a big ass and some titties is a gold mine Deuce-nine dollars, a nut, two nuts is 58 An extra four if want the ho to masturbate A blow job is 30 bucks a hit But it's worth it to see the ho swallow the gooey shit And when you're through she's coming to see daddy Like a O.G You know me I'm sitting in a Caddy kicked back Looking at the ho like wow bitch your my slave What should I make you do now? You can't treat a bitch good you know What good is a pimp if he ain't slapping his ho? So niggas let a bitch know you don't play And say that they gotta price to pay yeah
I want my mother fucking money You either pay me or pay me no mother fucking mind I gotta get it through every mother fucking time nigga You know what I'm saying Who's the mother fucking ho nigga Bitch give me my mother fucking money when I ask for it bitch Nigga fuck that stomp that ho nigga uh nigga bitch I want my money bitch you know what I'm saying, fo sho
[Verse 2] 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 6 A.M. I was climbing out her window My nigga Neko hit 'em too But I don't give a fuck cause the nigga'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 trying 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 pulling hoes Because they all on the dick because 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 mother fucking mind If you see me walking through the mall Sagging my Levi's with a motha fucking 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 gonna drop the draws don't even stop and pause
[Verse 3] Just by the greedy bitch all you have to do is flash A little bit of cash and the question that she asks is How much money do you make, but if you really listen It's how much money can I take Fake niggas don't know the game though They in love with a pretty ass burning ho But fucking with me she'll get a pat on her back A tore up pussy and a tic-tac Based on the fact she swallowed all the sperm The bitch thinks shes getting a free perm And a dress and a sweater, get real Fucking with me and you'll be grinning with a happy meal And Oprah Winfrey you'll get your ass whooped You better keep fucking 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 treating you wrong Pack your shit and get your monkey ass on Go stay with your mama and say Them niggas from the gardens don't play!
Ya ya ya you gotta do the right thing You gotta do the right thing And the right thing is to pay me You could lick me from head to toe You know what I'm saying a quick blow Cause I'm from the 4 And you got to give me all your mail You know what I'm saying I need a double up you gonna pay for it?
[Verse 4] The bitch that's giving up the cash I know some hoes who will straight up jack your ass You might go to the mo-mo and get you some But you waking up broke and feeling dumb She made you cum then your ass went to sleep She got your keys and out the door the ho creep You got ganked by a sneaky ass bitch Who's riding with another nigga fronting your shit But you had to have the cock that's what you said And you thought the ho was sprung cuz she gave you head But it was all part of the bitches plot A big spider web, yo ass got caught You bought dinner that night, loc Yeah, red lobster, a big fucking joke She got fed, ate, and paid quick And all you got was the short end of the stick See, niggas just love to buy shit The hoes cry to make a nigga go for it Not me, cause see I do it my way And every bitch got a price to pay, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
