who i be i be's the one to creep up on you around the corner now your ass an organ doaner i tryed to worn ya but you just didn't listen thought you where Mr. big pimpin so i had to get cha split cha rip your eyes outta your sockets roll em around like a couple of stress balls stick those bitches to my pocket cuz i got the magic stick hittin licks sellin bricks hydraulic switch spin around like a marry go round im a clown where you from talkin shit we scrappin son start round one i knock you threw shit had yo chance nigga then you blew it this ain't a new skit i'll have you ass rollin. your so dumb in the summer you think it's snowin. that ain't a color tv nigga your eyes is glowin off the dro we be smokkin nigga it's ok if you chokin he diein shit i ain't jokin thanx more fo me nigga so i can toke then this ain't no sleepin beaty no antidote man to bring you back to life fuck the ambulance nigga ima call yo wife for a piece of ass my husbands done been past for two day's but thats all right that nigga didn't know for play ill let you hit this pussy anyday so i jump under the covers like dany glover pull off thos panties and a dick i discover i was trippin balls coriseaden pills on my walls i siad this bitch is trippen nomore booty calls as i put on my pants and run out the door she said comback baby this dick is yours i said hell no bitch this bat you can exsplore to the side of your face a home run i will score imma end this shit cuz i ain't got no more