I was runnin that race
Not like a hare but at tortoise's pace
You know what they say, that patience it pays
But sh** not today, she just ran away
And left me alone, now I'm on the phone
It's 4:51, I'm trying to bone
But Tasha ain't home, Tammy ain't here
Ol girl got a rear, but face like a deer
I'm not trynna hit her so now I'm on Twitter
The ultimate skitter need p**y delivered
And pronto
Now I'm sitting at my brother's condo, watching time go
Nevermind joe, I can see the sun
I just need a blunt, ain't no need fun
I'm just gone sleep, cause I'm still horny
And its 4:53 and I'm still wanting
That p**y!