[Verse 1: MC Ren]
These n***as be acting like I f**ed and didn't call them for weeks
Like they wanting a n***a dick in between they bu*t cheeks
They staight b**hy, without their bleedin' and Kotexes
The villain that go to Texas
n***a got a plan full of O's and X's
What's your game plan? n***as be saying you sabotaging me
But your b**h be s**ing my dick, she be telling me that you dodging me
Like Piazza, a n***a gots ta, keep my roster with b**hes sliding home
No licking your sh**, your b**h is gone
n***as be thinkin' they Makaveli, trying to bring drama
Soon as these n***as whoop that a**, you talking Dear Mama...
But face to face, these n***as be cheesing like Velveeta
Lookin smoked out, hiting more pipes than Peter
Stuck with broke hoes, broke days and bay-bays
Pussies that they be f**ing, used up and sideways
Stretck marks for days, she about two-hun
Gotta get pissy drunk, to f** her and have fun
[Hook]
These n***as and hoes act the same, can't tell thm apart
Always runnin around, looking for some sh** to start
These b**hes run they mouth n***a, constantly
All in mine, n***a all the time
It ain't my faul that your punk a** broke
Mad, cause you only got stress to smoke
I heard that sh** that you was plotting, n***a you can try
To f** with MC Ren, but you must be high
[Verse 2: MC Ren]
n***as be high because they workin 9 to 5
But the Villain be hibernatin'
Wakin up at 5 PM
You see them n***as be b**hy
Because I won't let them up on my team
And give them a title like Hakeem, I'm peeling caps like tangerines
Telling n***as I should break them off chips
Get them in clubs free, and take them on trips
Free loading a** n***as lose all they sense
When they think they gone floss off my expense
n***as be going corner to corner, bringing up the bill
Asking questions like the popos, trying to see if I made a mill
Then they take that weak sh** back to they home for pillow talk
She shaking her head like you telling the truth
But she want your a** to walk
What the f** you expected? Always b**hing at me
When she f**ing your a**, n***a she be seeing me
Go look in the room, a costume for halloween
Of that black n***a you know who so you can live your dream
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[Verse 3: MC Ren]
I hear your ho punk b**hes talking sh**, trying to have some say
Tellin'fother hoes they wouldn't give me no time of day
Still living with they mommy, she babysitting while you f**ing
Getting county cheques and money from them n***as that you dick s**ing
But n***a, why these b**hes all in mine?
Why, n***a, hearin bullsh** all the time?
Hoes from high school be wishing they coulda got with this dick
You know how they be in the car-hop clicks, muthaf**ing tricks
Now these hoes jocking, like all up on my style
You broke b**hes, how you like me now?
Acting like making cheese is a muthaf**ing crime
If I said, "Drop your panties", b**h you drop them in a dime
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