So pay attention, babe
Pay attention
Our Father, who art in Heaven
Quik gave me a beat, now Pomona's on the set, now...
Chorus:
Get your money, why you bullshittin'?!
Baby, why you bullshittin'?!
Mama tries but there ain't no love like homie love, baby
I'm G'd up and I'm crazy
And there's a mellow ghetto breeze on my ass
Cause I'm, saggin', don't wanna die so I'm packin''
Now when I see my baby cryin'
I can't explain how it hits me
I'm tryin' to take responsibility
Ya see in order for me to win, I gotta lose sometimes, baby
I know I'm wrong but I'mma make it
Now I...
Never hit hit a woman, naha
But I'll slap the shit out of a bitch, why you bullshittin'?!
If you think with a little head, you gets a little head, little trick
But I ain't goin' against the grain, not me, not even a little bit
Bet she didn't tell you she used to be my ho, huh?
Yeah nigga, she sold that pussy for me, in Pomona
You better take some of this night time sticky icky head
'Fore she could realise I'm tryin' to get rich with Quik
Why you bullshittin' medicine, nigga
Suga Free is lovely and pretty as I can be
Perms silkier than Charlotte's Web, waves deep as Redondo Beach
Tellin' you to
Chorus:
Get your money, why you bullshittin'?!
Baby, why you bullshittin'?!
I get down, why you bullshittin'?!
Baby, why you bullshittin'?!
Now what's the problem nigga?
Whu-what? Yo' lady won't suck your dick?
Cause for the very low low price of $100 you can use my bitch
And if you act now, man, I'll throw in a ho that'll buff your knob
She used to work down there at the Sperm Bank
See, she got fired for drinkin' on the job
But you ain't know, givin' baby yo' money, be killin' me!
Lettin' that bitch disrespect you in front of yo' friends be killin me!
Always givin' that bitch some dick, killin' me
Goin' through one ear, comin' out the other
Talkin bout you feelin' me
Now, partner tell me where my love at
Cause I'mma tell you where you're wrong at
I'll bend but I won't break, not me, no matter
I’m broker than the ten commandments
Plus I just walked a ho in some Stacey Adams
Shit! And at that you broke, been broke, gon' be broke
Wanna see me broke, but please ho, really doe
Cause I’ll tell a lie, she’ll tell a lie
Then we’ll sit there with a straight face
And compliment each other on one another’s lie
Now I can tell you 30 times how to pimp you a ho
And I can tell you 30 mo' and you still won't know
Partner, you wanna overuse the pussy?
Me, I'm tryin' to hit the news with the pussy
In a survey it's estimated that 9 out of 10 men don't check they spouse
But Suga Free'll tell your pretty ass to get the fuck out!
Chorus:
And get my money, why you bullshittin'?!
Baby, why you bullshittin'?!
I get down, why you bullshittin'?!
Baby, why you bullshittin'?!
Bitch come get yo' damn kid, you see him tearin' up my shit?
She's starin' dead at they ass, you won't tell 'em to quit
Now, I whoop they ass, fuck waitin' 'till baby turn her back
Lil ol' man come sock me, trust me
He tryin' to run, he gettin' cracked
I want you but I really don't need you, bitch
Cause all you do is eat, burp and fuck and talk that shit
And tell yo' kids I ain't they motherfuckin' daddy
What-what? Yo' medicaid expired?
Cause they look like they been eatin' cabbage
And it don't cost a dime
I won't knock one pork chop off yo' plate
If you don't knock one of mine, yeah, this's pimpin' partna
Cause a hoes gonna be a ho for real
Quit jockin' her cause youse a snack, she lookin' for a meal
And I ain't tryin' to be your friend bitch
Buddy, buddy, thats my partner, that nigga cool, and all that shit
Sayin: I won't be afraid, I won't go astray
I pay like I weigh, I'll stay in my place
Please let me stay, A ho to my grave
So how you wanna handle this? Baby we'll dismantle this
And we blows you out like a candle trick
Hahahahahahaa
And we blows you out like a candle trick
Chorus:
Man, get your money, why you bullshittin'?!
Baby, why you bullshittin'?!
Believe me, I get down, why you bullshittin'?!
That's right, baby, why you bullshittin'?!
Don't fuck around, why you bullshittin'?!
Yo, Kingpin, why you bullshittin'?!
I think, Pomona Town, why you bullshittin'?!
Uhh! That's where I'm from, why you bullshittin'?!
It's pimpin wit me, why you bullshittin'?!
What's pimpin wit chu?, baby, why you bullshittin'?!
Uuh, trick, it ain't hard, why you bullshittin'?!
In a real way Credit card, why you bullshittin'?!
Got my money baby, why you bullshittin'?!
Ahh, god damn, why you bullshittin'?!
Suga Free, I get down, why you bullshittin'?!
Suga Free, Black Tone, don't be bullshittin'!
Kingpin for life!
Ahhhh, I get down for life, oh!
