You just another dumb hoe with some sex appeal
I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel
Convertibles with turbo jets
It wasn't about the sex
You bitch on my dick like dogs and thick
You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals
Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/
A fuck that we will never give is like our pops
Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs
Rollin with my dogs i'm chiefin' on some long beach
And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
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