bad woman but you already know I'm hard to handle baby I need a animal You can't understand it, i'm so stupid with it, boy i'll f*ck u silly AY Way
Dodged to the room and whipped out the magnum Slim, trim, also light skin Now P-P-Peter put the pipe in Yes sir I am that bitch Fuck U Silly like the
it I'm so stupid with it Boy I'll fuck you silly, ay You can't even stand it I'm a superwoman Boy I'll fuck you silly, ay You don't wanna give it away
, nigga just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'mma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'mma need to see your fuckin' hands
won't listen when I tell ah get to gettin Did you hea me, cause you sittin there still while we chillin And you illin actin silly like you too high on
, blow a 3rd on my torso When exposed, my snuff nose busts all foes So, what the fuck you suppose happened? For calling me out, fuck rapping We gun clapping
has a complex his mouth was foul You need to stay around I feel like telling some stories First there's this arrogant fuck, his names Cory Hung around
raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like Todd Shaw Forget the fame and the glamour, give me D's with a rubber hammer My grammar be's ebonics, gin, tonic and chronic Fuck
you slidin with He ain't a killa he just somebody to vibe with Somebody tell this nigga motha who he died with So silly!! [So silly silly silly silly ]
name) Will they prostitute me? Will they prosecute me? Stay under surveillance Get out tha county, this nigga ain't got all my fuckin' jewelry Local niggas, got me fucked
wat u think? we wont stop! gone stop? silly hoe im livin out my dreams dont u dare hti that alarm clock im laid up wit yo girlfriend u knockin like wat u
your arm Plus I'm down with the U-Ack and Bushman Peace to the Beatnuts, peace to the Pharcyde Yeah, you know what time it is Yeah, that's how it is (The silliness
go bam I'm sayin, I'm sayin, you playin put a dick up in your mouth boy watch what the fuck u sayin do you know who the fuck I am bitch I'm a man...
There'll be no more celibacy Even the Vatican knows not to fuck with me CHORUS: You should know better Y-You should know better You should know better than to fuck
morning and it light showers And you're probably hookin' up with that girl That's been, two-wayin' you all week Her baby, Daddy's out of town so, you can fuck
's raw, I'm 'Born to Mack' like Todd Shaw Forget the fame and the glamor Give me D's with a rubber hammer My grammar be's ebonics, gin, tonic and chronic Fuck
