[Akeed]
Uh, what's for dinner tonight
Another pa**ive, fashioned rapture, Big Daddy sparks a fight
On the plate is a knife pa**in the past a slice
Serve it up to my girl, ex girl, s** twirl aight
She sayin somethin along the lines of:
Why you tryna do this, why can't you fit like a glove?
I mean, Disney told me you were the dream
And now all I see is Prince Manic twisting those leaves
I sat, took it all in, how you s'posed to ball as she ballin?
Whiff, missed the ball and now she pissed, lift her lips
Lit a spliff to remember the mistress
I lip, off to her saying that she's a b**h
Did I even mean it, nah, but it'll get her nixed
Get a grip, thoughts of riding her in my whip sticked
I meant stuck, the curse of not giving a f**
[Hook]
Another chickie lost, another chickie gained
Don't matter, just splatter all the same way
Another chickie lost, another chickie gained
A love letter to the playas stuck in the game (x2)
[Hando]
Ring the bell like a beast
Quazimodo flow got me alice with teeth
I mean, I ain't ever lookin' to be mean on your case
But my sword lookin' fresh as a rose in your vase
And the thorn rocks ya rock like a feast in your face
Got ya on the b diet, gonna fill ya with grace
I take the cake from your world of freestanding mores
This the new man stuntin, that amandus ardor
Ya know I'm gonna tell ya that I do, but we lose
When ya wanna ride the l like legume in noose
Yeah, chokin' deez nuts, labotomy galen, gettin' bacchal at least but
The crust is bu*t, I'm gonna look at some smut
But the nut's gotta bust when I think of your duct, hmm
That's a little too real
I love my honey like a bunch, she knows how I feel
[Hook]
Another chickie lost, another chickie gained
Don't matter, just splatter all the same way
Another chickie lost, another chickie gained
A love letter to the playas stuck in the game (x2)
[Hando'Akeed]
Gonna wickka your wog
Got my whole force on ya like a ginyu minage
Relegated pillows for sedated willows, you hear?
Ain't gonna f**, just cook em bacon and steer
You're near, I'm complete, if you're cookin' me meat
Oh geez, crew's lookin' more greasy at least
A feast, for your eyes only
Now if you don't mind I gotta drive slowly