[Machine]
Wednesday 4:20p.m.
[1st Lady]
Don't you f**in' hang up on me!
Who the f** do you think you are?
You know who the f** your hangin up on?
Don't f**in' hang up on me!
[J.D.]
I'm sick of these b**hes man.
[Machine]
Wednesday 8:20p.m.
[2nd Lady]
Jermaine!!!!!, where are you?
[J.D.]
Oh God, God, mo' b**hes.
You know I'm getting real sick of all these s*utty a** b**hes.
[DaBrat]
I'm about sick of these dumb motherf**ers on bullsh**.
[J.D.]
Well, you know b**hes be playin' to many games you know
we don't play no games.
[DaBrat]
Man f** n***az all you dumb motherf**ers trip.
[Chorus]
[J.D.]
Now playas don't you hate when the girl try to make you wait
when you know deep down she wanna get down
but she keep talking, deaf, and playing around.
[DaBrat]
Now ladies (Huh?)
Don't you hate
when a n***a try try to f** on the first date
thinking that we mean yes when we say no
and they spend no dough,
n***a all that's got to go.
[1st Verse]
[DaBrat]
It's funny how n***az get b**h then
and wanna f** 'til their stiff dick get limb
gotta pay for my sh**, my rent, my six
love me like a love the dough with interest
I don't flush with no broke n***a, regardless
if its hard then it start spinnin'
keep me grinning
with phat sh**
we can f** 'til the spring
pop on the mack
the fact is I'm a fly b**h
I show that
you motherf**ers would love to hit it and brat know that
some of ya'll give head to quick in the bed to quick
first think of them chicks
b**h if he leave you could still breathe
through the week with a few G-Stacks easy
if its me you wanna get at I'm brit at
invest is a p**y a**
[Chorus]
[2nd Verse]
[J.D.]
Now it's funny how b**hes get a n***a bent
trying to act so god damn innocent
wit all that sh** ya'll put us through
and ya'll know you want it as bad as we do
I'm one of the few that can see through sh**
I don't do sh** 'til we do sh**, rich b**h
so the trickin ain't nothing
and if I trick somebody f**in'
now I'm a playa I show that
and what I do don't stop, you know that
see a lot of ya'll trick and get caught
not me if I trick I give head on the spot
on the bed, in the drop, on the elevator all the way to the top
see it taste good don't it
so why the f** you frontin'
when you know you want it
[Chorus]
[LaTocha Scott]
When I need the money I know who to hit
When I make the call you better jump to it
I'm tired of ya'll acting like ya'll don't trick
'Cause when I call you jump jump jump to it
[Chorus To End]