So take your saggy boob and bib rap to some other cat
Word 'em up, damn, he just rip that shit
Call us some black shit, pop a click, I say you're halfway there
I didn't know that I was in for, a project whore or
I diss you, you'll be strugglin' and you say I want you, sir
Ooh, can I get? Hold your breath, will you die? Not the Treach
Then I could think about it before I say oh naw
Not like a pimp or like a pope, 'cos I know who's to wail
You got mack daddy right here in the middle
But you smooth, very nice, ain't it def? Not that bright
'Cos I ain't livin' to be givin' out what I done save
Takin' care of all this record business, yo, word 'em up
I want those, never that, gimme this, put it back
But anyway, for any day, I'm dissin' any trick
Yes indeedy, I get greedy when it comes to dough
Yeah, yo okay, it's been a long and tedious road, man
And for that diss comin' from you in particular, shoot
If ya front, if ya stunt, I might want her
Hell, no is all I think about when I see you
Got the baby faced, one little G in the house
You wanna live in a condo, better find a cave
So he can work ya like the trick you really are, ya stunt
I got more damn time than I got money, honey
You say I diss you hard after I did you fine, it ain't my fault
Gimme this and gimme that, I give that ass a smack
'Cos she drivin' his car more than he does any room
Check you shoes so, there's two, down on sound, so are you
See I'm the type to meet a girl and call her bluff
You gotta get up mighty early to twirl the Treach
You wanna trip or a cruise, ya bitch, I mean, no dear
If ya wanna movie or dinner, I say oh, here
So I just try and on and on over time alone
It's just your face that's mighty different in the daytime
Yeah, this is Vin Rock in the place, Kaygee layin' back wit his feet up
If we went half on the rent or if ya had a job
Bravo, damn real, oh yes is what comes next
They say I'll keep you if you're sweeter than my other stuff
I'm hittin' the back door when I come 'cos you're a fuckin' front
You'll be runnin' so fast, your feet'll be kickin' your own ass
Wit what is what you ask, I come through in the end
We got some Naughty By Nature pajamas and pillows comin' out
For everybody who slept around the way on the projects
They watch the clock, then rock and do your crew while you're in jail
You better kill it, for a scab that isn't no ways nears cute
Your every ride is somethin' makes you just say
Pickin' a newer coat or car, you need a newer man
Bring your motherfuckin' ass on up, word 'em up word up
How's that? 'Cos when I drop one, I call her friends
Know what I'm sayin', Mark? 45 kis
Hell have the right ho, then y'all a go broke
A lot of sleepin' a whole bunch of sleepin', yo, by the way
Hear what 'em sayin', V? Word 'em up
And I don't so don't wanna roll a brother any long
Well I'm a little bit of or should I say a lot past that
Yeah, I spend in twos infuse, baby, you won't last
That's tryin' to flick my bit 'cos I ain't havin' it
So if you're a gold digger, nigga please, that joke was funny
'Cos then I'm eedy with the heebie-jeebies when I'm broke
A money-grabbin' dragon wit no future plans
Ya call me dual lock, it is true, I say now hey hey there
You'll be alright though, you'll find the right bro
You disappointed me, I had many plans in store
Damn real is how I feel when I be comin' through
You wanna get a richer life, you better get a mack
