[Master P:] Yo Ann, wuz up?
[Ann:] Wuz up?
[Master P:] sh** girl I know you got it going on and everything
But its like this here, (what?) how come, every n***a you fool
Wit, and sh**, n***a get shot and k**ed, wuz up with that?
[Ann:] Man n***a that sh** ain't true
[Master P:] sh**, well, what about Mike, what happened to him?
[Ann:] Oh, that n***a? ummm, they found that motherf**er
In a ditch somewhere
[Master P:] sh**, what about, that; that other n***a Joe you used
To fool with, what happened to him?
[Ann:] Man, Joe was trippin, man, you know he owed some n***a some money, and you know, if you don't pay up you just get got
[Master P:] Ahhh, well what about yo babydaddy, what he did?
[Ann:] That motherf**er was trying to sell dope, and smoke it
At the same f**ing time, ignorant a** motherf**er, I'm glad he gone
[Master P:] So you don't think that yo, p**y be like, yankin n***as know what I'm saying?
You got that k**a p**y, k**a p**y, k**a p**y- [2x]
She got that k**a p**y, k**a p**y, k**a p**y- [3x]
I'm not dog pound but yo p**y be the bomb,
but why every n***a that you f** up liked up dying?
Like my boy Roy but y'all n***as don't feel it,
y'all don't think b**hes f**ing p**y, can k** trick
Better watch these hoes, talking bout these n***as
but y'all don't know that these pussies got triggers,
getting n***as k**ed in my hood like b**hes!
f**ing with these ghetto 1 800 hoe b**hes!
Ha, ha, ha, see y'all n***as don't understand,
y'all too busy watching Ricki Lake, and Montel Williams,
tripping on like, b**hes k**ing n***as behind AIDS,
but see that big monkey between they legs?
get n***as trapped like motherf**ing rats,
trying to get cheese, ya heard me?
You out the front door, that n***a out the back,
that's how my partner got k**ed behind some cat,
I ain't got no love for y'all hoes cause y'all tramps,
and b**hes act bad when they go to f**ing snap,
but b**hes y'all can s** a n***a dick and get real,
or better twirk something or buckle up and guard yo grill,
cause I'm laying you hoes on the floor like n***as,
b**hes want that dick hoe y'all can feel that trigga,
17 rounds from that motherf**ing pistol,
and watch a n***a make a b**h f**ing head whistle,
hoes bout that a**, n***as y'all feel me,
but p**y to good to be f**ing real G,
I'm from that 3rd ward, n***as started banging,
b**hes running up, in cars cause we hanging,
ask a n***a to break em off to get her hair done,
but I ain't giving a b**h nothing but some cum
and hit and run, in the projects ballin wit my motherf**ing homies,
and all y'all b**hes with that k**a p**y,
don't run up on me
[Chorus]
Fool I ain't Spud, but these hoes be creepin
Late at night when a young ballas sleepin
b**hes try to run into the safe and get my money,
but I'll lay a b**h on the floor it ain't funny,
like that b**h Bren-da, got my boy k**ed,
like that hoe Shell, yea she tried to do O'Neal,
and what about Ep-Do, she can't phase me,
talking that sh** about she might have my ba-by,
b**h it ain't mine, I only f**ed her once,
I had 2 rubbers so b**h you done, and what
About Wen-dy, and that hoe Su-sy,
Say her p**y be k**ing n***as think she pack a OO-ZIE,
but I ain't even trippin, all y'all hoes
I watchin my back, I ain't k**ed behind no motherf**ing cat,
this goes to you hoes from the south to the West coast
Even got p**y k**in n***as on the East coast,
and all y'all b**hes that are bout it won't y'all shout it,
but b**h k**in me behind some p**y, n***a I doubt it
[Chorus]