As I cruise On my '68 in my '72s Blue suede shoes Benz seats, still Make a bitch pat her feet To the concrete Hey, yo, for-sheezy Nigga, that ho was thick, that bitch was greasy Believe me Bitches be always tryin' to Billie Jean me Waikiki Took these hoes on trips, came through too blin'y She clingy I don't like fuckin' hoes in the snow, 84 degrees me I'm posted in Nicaragua with Tasha, that bitch a rider She don't want shit but dick and a couple dollars so I supplied her Treat that ho like Henry Hill, got 'em mixin' and sniffin' powder, uh I gotta go home, my baby mama makin' empanadas Gracias, de nada, I'm blessin' tables and sayin' grace Smacked him in Miami, his boys jump me, he played it safe Bitches in Buffalo get the same thing, they was throwin' plates Limped away on his good foot, but he ain't bust a grape These nigga fake Sealed documents, still poppin' it Fuck the certified crack babies, come get your mama hit Shit ain't sellin', they gotta resort to drama shit Fuck these Love & Hip-Hop nigga, I'm at the Oscars, bitch When I was livin' with Sid, I had a rasta bitch Candice with the good pum-pum, got me watchin' soccer, bitch Chelle fucked me so good in Bali might have to bring her back If she get pregnant, I'll teach my son to shoot like Tee Morant Ho, I'm court-side, drunk as fuck like I'm Tee Morant Caught the ball in Barclay's Center, I shoulda dunked that bitch Never catchin' feelings, these bitches might suck a hundred dicks And put you in the system, ho, get a job with the government, bitch Bitch, go work for the motherfuckin' FBI Detectives or somethin', bitch, you feel me? Workin' my motherfuckin' nerves I love you, baby I, I need you, baby Don't leave me, baby A bitch Say okay Say okay Don't leave me, baby Don't leave me, baby Don't leave me, baby Don't leave me, baby Don't leave me, baby Yeah
