stepped in the room I saw my old lady drunk And dancing with the broom That's what's goin' on in my room That's goin' on in my room Well, my baby got
Then just say that you're okay I'm sleepin' on your side of the bed Goin' out of my head now And if you're out there tryna move on But something pulls
It's Bad Boy we don't give a fuck about y'all Step in the room see the bitch come up out y'all I fuck with niggas but it's something about y'all Actin
through, you would think my faith gone But nope, I hold my stance in stone I move mountains with my will and succeed, that's how I keep goin' 'Won't
lookin' for puff switchin' my lingo Stayin' at a hotel called the Pink Flamingo Callin' up MC from a Cuatro Cinco The set up, tryin' on my way to uniform Room service bumpin' Kain on
6 to 6 Then it's straight from the block to the mall Now what's on the wall? Go ahead and treat yourself When you come up on some cheddar better pop
'm comin' through Paid my dues, in the mood Me and my girls gonna shake the room DJ's spinnin', show your hands Let's get dirrty, that's my jam I need
sleep But these motel walls are cheap Lincoln Duncan is my name And here's my song, here's my song My father was a fisherman My Mama was a fisherman's
Why is y'all on my shit, damn, shut up bitch! Ha ha, I know it's killin' you bitches, I know it's killin' you She's back, oh, my God You had a Voodoo
my life But they keep takin pictures of my jewells in the light 100g?s in the night, entertainin big timers cause my 1 liners rule these dynamers smellin rose on my
I cashed in all my chips tonight And combed my hair to look just right 'Cause I been thinkin' 'bout you and me girl And we got somethin' goin' on You
crawled on my hands and knees For three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase And my garment bag And my tenor saxophone And my 12-pound bowlin' ball And my
Seven o'clock in the evening Watchin? somethin' stupid on TV I'm zoned out on the sofa When my wife comes in the room and sees me And she says, ?Is this
we ain't the s***, no I'm in your mix like a number one record And the beat goes on and on And it don't stop you keep goin' from the night all through
goin on All these chicks on my dick im trying to take em home Turn em on, get some dome, then get it on When we get it get it on we goin to listen to
me rapping Green stretching only leads to red stretches He's next in line for the blessing, get your mind off minds Hustle something and stop relying on
' hydro smoke to choke on (Okay) Bran son holdin' handguns to toke on Uptown with Big L watchin' over He tell me there's NARC's parked on the shoulder
my dues, I'm in the mood Me and my girls come to shake the room DJ's spinnin', show your hands Let's get dirrty, that's my jam I need that, uh to get
