[Suga Free talking]
Yeah the man get G's for his beats man
Y'all ain't heard? Ha! (garbled speech) dude
Ain't nothing happened to me, man
I been right under you all the time, watchin you
Five long motherf*ckin years!
And you know what I see?
I still, see the, same ol' bullshit
And what motherf*ckin thanks do I get?
I think I done died bout 8 times and came back to life
From y'all punk motherf*ckers
Yeah, take this with you, Suga Free the Pimp
Ain't no leavin nigga...
[Verse 1]
Now either you gon be a stand-up ho or a fall-down bitch
I seen the the mountaintop befo, nigga you can't tell me shit
Bitch you been talkin to God behind my back?
You let me get pretty low yesterday and I don't like that
You better back up off me
Bitch such a disaster with with that square shit
Red Cross wouldn't give her coffee. Mama mia!
Swear to God man, pimp game so deep
In Mexico they say a pimp showed up on a tortilla
I learnt her; she was talkin shit in the shower
when I was in there takin a piss, I flushed the toilet and burnt her
I said "Bitch when you do that?" she said "I think when-"
I said "You thought?" she said "Yeah"
I said "Bitch well just don't think then" (shit)
Now I must be the truth, yah, cuz I know I'm the way
Now I can see the light? (Do you see the light?)
Can you see the light? Sometime...
[Chorus]
Now, where my money, why you bullshittin?
I need my paper why you bullshittin?
I get down, when you lyin, when you bullshittin
I need my paper, you bullshittin
[Verse 2]
Ho I happen to like who the f*ck I am, this ain't no mistake
I didn't come in this motherf*cker
lookin for no goddamn change for you to make
Bitch I don't wanna do nothin 'less them muthaf*ckin joke
Not a Cadillac with 6 or 7 scenin hos sayin "Daddy's Cadillac"
And this past new cd foresight-seeing bitch
You with a macaroni ho, you better watch that shit
Don't start this, ho if I'm tellin you I'm the truth, the way, and the light
Then why in the f*ck do you wanna [????] darkness
See she wants the phone
And I thought you had sense enough to realize
This shit yourself, but I see that you don't
Somebody help me, somebody, anybody, everybody, I get down
An anti-ho, with your fake words and your slow money
Imposter of a real ho took it from the dildo and think it's funny
So now, now you loud
Meet me in [????] what happened to that dude you had?
I kissed you out in the name of the Father
and the Son, and the Holy Ghost, bitch
Chapter 8, Verse 6: Bitch gave God ups to me and over you
And contrary to rumor....(struggling, slapping, wimpering)
Now get up and act like you wanna do somethin then bitch
[Chorus]
Now get my money why you bullshittin
Baby why you bullshittin?
I get down, motherf*cker, why you bullshittin
Laneway don't be bullshittin