Yo nigga let's go scoop up some of these hoes at the paradise man. Hey man uh, I'm engaged now man. That's cool. I'm engaged. To that bitch? Aw man don't be talking about my woman like that. Oh now you gonna trip on me? Wait wait, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up. Made you forget who was down with ya. I thought birds of a feather flocked together. And don't a damn thing change but the weathers. But now I know the real, I guess I had it all wrong. We used to hit the odds until the *** was all gone. Where was she when you needed niggas off your ass? And who'd you come to get the gold glass? Not that once a month bleeding, always on the knees. Sucking every time, thick and hairy like a berry. I seen her with a trick at the motel six. And you still trying to get that bitch afro fix, huh? She got you by the nuts, playing with your wiener. Wrapped around her finger when the last time you seen her. Well, when you do bust her lip and if you don't use her bitch. So sit down when you piss mother***er. It's a shame, it's a shame, but it ain't no damn thing. It's a shame, it's a shame, but it ain't no damn thing. The bitch got you gone, talking on the phone. Telling mother***ers when you see me it's on. But little do he know that she a zero. And I'm still her favorite superhero. See, I got the 4-1-1 on her hoe. Just like I was telling you before. You're just a piece of the mission. Guess where her lips been? I told you don't be kissing, but you don't listen. Yeah, Jaws, Jaws, Jaws the only hoe I ever saw. That could suck a basketball through a straw. She don't like niggas with Nissan trucks. Unless they got the monster bumps. That's right, honey bunny's money hungry. And she a framer, she's out to get ya. Get the picture cause the bitch'll take you for a long ass ride like the hitcher. So don't be surprised if they find you in the ditch. With your guts hanging out looking like Top Ramen. And when I see the bitch, I'm bombing. Cause she's a false Gennarone. Plus tossed bologna and she ain't your homie. She's our hoe, don't put a homie for the homie. Ayo, Ayo, Ayo, Ayo, Ayo, Ayo. Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch. You better tell her, you better tell her. Who's wearing the pants? Who's wearing the pants, nigga? If you ask me, I think that her dick is thicker than your little dick. And I'm telling you, J. The bitch got you locked down like Pelican's Bay. Now I told you if you *** with the hoe, she's guaranteed to have you dripping. And me and you set tripping. I told my mother***ing crew to kidnap the hoe. And they came back with some. I can't fade a nigga that's bitch made. Kool-Aid pumping, tell the bitch something. She'll have your ass cooking dinner. While she's letting every nigga in the hood run up in her. Got you running like Bruce Jenner. And the hoe be pussy whipping your ass like Toby. Now you act like you don't know me. Only a mark. I put a hoe before the homies. One of these mother***ers different. Yeah. Tell me a secret. Not just any secret. Just answer one question for me, baby. Do you love me? I love you. Very, very, very, very much. Baby. Can I come pick you up and take you shopping? Spend all my money. Send it back to home, baby. I love you. I love you. Don't put a hoe before the homie. I love you. I love you. I love you. Don't put a hoe before the homie. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. You must be the most stupid broad in the world. Don't call me stupid and don't call me a broad. Well, you are. I mean, you don't have any sense at all. For you to talk. Hey, what's going on?