on A skunk pussy nigga always got my stank on Hang on, you wasn't shit before we came on You know you lame, homes, you do the same song Over and over again
finna be something to see 'Cause when I be drunk then it's sin to be humping with me If women be crunk and authentic we jump in the B In a minute we bump
you can't rap from the guts And B-Real sounding like he got baby nuts I don't know why y'all think y'all slick I don't know what rapper down wit your
bring it mayne FUCK YO CLICK! Once again all in David Banner, Lil' Flip Like a pimp, get crunk, hoe collect me some ends And if you trill send it out girl bring all
all about servin' time... It's about breakin' down the verd(ict) and servin' mine.... Another pass or passive You wanta' play it by the ridd did the king start blastin' All
Bong bong, bong bong Bong bong, bong bong, BZA Bong bong, bong bong Come on! All my real niggas push up to the front (Word up) Oh shit, look at shorty over
Y'all niggaz ain't trill that's why we don't fuck with you Y'all don't smoke dro, and y'all don't drank lean Banana scare face and the underground king
movin' out to the coast He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost Well if your world was all black, and if your world was all
bringing it smooth and hot Got the staff from K B, singing this groove a lot So I got my spiral notebook, drink and a pen And then abracadabra y'all, done it again
you climb a tree you can't get down [B SECTION] Ok, people dissing Will sat on a wall People dissing Will had a great fall All the king's horses and all the king
King Tee's drunk again, yo, check this out, aww shit, aw shit I wanna dedicate this song to all them motherfuckers out there That, that, that perpentratin
and feel all alone And let your life shine like the son Remember virtues I share with you [Benzino over Chorus] And this is also goin out to all the
yo` pussys' restin` on blech But I told you Ca$his consecutively sweet life off the beat all you hear is me I'm A B.B.G plus a B.G.D Bring it on anytime
We had enough best say no more Come here to settle the score, so let's go Tonight all debts will be paid in full All debts collected, all wrongs corrected
til' we get all my goons in (Not at all) The bouncers don't frisk so we get all the tools in (Keep the gats) The Cali poppin' bottles get the b***hes
crime shit, New York's finest Let me warn y'all killas upstairs I seen all y'all, heavy like fuck Thinkin' my niggas might flaw y'all Blow ya ammo,
, "hit you with the gat" Her partner starts to laugh Oooh, hit 'em again. Hit 'em again. So they took me on down to the jail P.L.B. came to pay my bail
Some of them so hood But they all pros at you know what (I'm the king of girls) Local or overseas They all go crazy over me (I'm the king of girls) Don