Xzibit talkin) Listen to this, I'm just tryna do this for us You know what
I'm sayin, you scream at the top of your fucking lungs Yeah, I'm just tryna
do this hard work and get this good between us baby, yeah
Look,
Samantha, Loraine, Monica, Veronica Veronica, she treated my dick like a
harmonica How you think I learned how to twist it and turn Ya back until
it's broke, make you feel it in your throat It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha,
Nicole Had me fuckin while I was drivin on cruise control Can't wait to
get it home and teach it all to you Look I'm just tryna be the best, I'm
doin it all for you You know that thing with the peanut butter My
Brooklyn bitch said fuck untyin the ropes, it's faster with a box
cutter I know you love the way I'm diggin you out But always wanna fuckin
aruge so let's figure this out I'm just tryna make you happy bitch Who's
there for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin a dick I took the time
out to find out what ya like You bust fifteen nuts, wanna get up and
fight So look
(Chorus) You should thank of all the bitches that I
have in my life All the experience I'm gettin got me fuckin you
right Never took time to see it and plus All you thinkin 'bout is
yourself, I'm thinkin for us You love the way I beat it down when I come in
the house And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and couch You should
thank all of the bitches that I have in my life All the experience I'm
gettin got me fuckin you right
It was Gina, Julie, Renee, Ty and
Tammy Made me spend some extra days in Miami Candy, Trisha, Prescilla,
Melissa Showed X to the Z it's better with three Who could fuck your ass
better than me (pssst) I think not, hard knock the cock, welcome to my sweat
shop I pick locks made by NFL, NBA, NHL, fuck all day You could say I
didn't do this shit Unsatisfied bitches gotta go out and chase the
dick And that's just not the thing to do So I learn new shit from the
next bitch and teach it to you Now don't you love it how I shove it baby
(hell yeah) When we be fuckin and we thuggin baby (hell yeah) The way I
hit it when I pump it baby (hell yeah) And don't I spit it when I bust it
baby (hell yeah)
(Chorus)
I insist that we fuckin on
videotape Just incase a bitch lose face and try and call rape If you know
somethin that might excite up our late night Got an open invite to lay us a
pipe Make ya head feel like your wet, warm and tight I'll go from all
night 'til the sun turn bright Two wrongs don't make it right bitch, no need
to cheat (Pussy just a piece of meat, another means to eat) Big Tray D
told me that, as a matter of fact You only tell me that you love me when
you're flat on your back You wanna leave me now bitch, my fuckin feelings is
hurt Why am I the only one that's tryna make this
work
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