I keep it fresher than the next b**h
No need for you to ever sweat the next b**h
With speed, I make the best b**h see the exit
Indeed, you gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your a** tighter than Versace that's why
You gotta watch your friends you got to watch me
They conniving sh**
The first chance to crack the bank
They try me, all they get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the village to the tele
Time to k** it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my sheets than Essence
They say s** is a weapon, so when I shoot
Meet your d**h in less than 8 seconds
Still poundin' in my after life
Laugin' my sh** is tight
You who askin' right [Chorus]
Ain't no n***a like the one I got
No one can f** you betta'
Sleeps around but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in diamonds and leathers
Friends'll tell me I should leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to find a man of their own
(man of they own, man of they own) Fresh to def in Moschino, coach bag
Lookin' half black and Filipino fakin' no jacks
Got you a beeper to feel important
Surrounding your feet in Joanie Degas and Charles Jordan
I keep ya dove but love
You know these hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B and so I creep
I've been sinnin' since you been playin' wit Barbie and Ken and
You can't change a players game in the 9th inning
The chrome rim spinning keeps 'em grinnin'
So I run way the f** up in 'em
And wrinkle the face like linnin'
I play hardah till they say God
He's keepin' it real jigga stay hard
Lord don't even trip
I never slip, n***a what you don't see is what'cha get
Weapons concealed what the f** y'all feel
When you n***a play sick we can all get ill
Whats the deal? [Chorus] Yo, ain't no stoppin' this, no lie
Promise to stay monogamous, I try
But love you know these hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B, so I stay deep What up boo, just keep me laced in the illa snakes
Bank rolls and sh**, back rubs in the French tubs
Mackin' this b**h, wifey n***a
So when you flip that coke
Remember them days you was dead broke
But now your style and I raised you
Basically made you into a don
Flippin' weight, h**n and sh**
You know my p**y is all that
Thats why I get begets 5 carats and all that
From Dolce Gabana to H Vendell I'm ringin' bells
So who the player? I still keep you in the illest gators
Tailor made so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin'
On how I f** the best a sh**
Specially when I'm flippin' Baileys
Don't give a f** about how you move with them other mami's
I push the Z, eating shrimp scampi with rocks larger than life
f** them Reebok broads, you made it known who your wife was
I got you frontin' in Armani sweaters
Before this rap sh**
When you was in letters and bullsh** berettas
And eek cla**es with mo in the gla**es
Shows in Cali wit all the flavor suede Bally's
Now all your mens' up in your Benz's
High post, I swear you be k**in' me
Playin' inside my pubic hairs
I never worry bout them other chicks
Cause you proved who was your wiz
When you was spinnin' that b**h
I took a little when you was up north
Your commissary stay pilin'
How you livin' large on the island
All them collects have me vexed
But when you come home
Knew I was comin' off wit half of dem checks
Now we on the rise
Your diamond mami wit the slanted eyes
Holdin' this grip co*ked the green and the sh**
f**'s no, I see half the dough
Made you into a star, pushin' hundred thousand dollar cars [Chorus]