Ant Banks (spoken):
Oooh, goddamn, I'm glad you set it off
Ha ha, yeah, you know
Pooh-Man, big s**er, fat face f**er
So won't you just pucker up and s** the nuts of the big, big bada** n***a
Ant Banks, let's do this sh**, you know
Let's do this sh**, n***a
The big bad a**, yeah
(Ant Banks):
Enough is enough with this fake a** bullsh**
My finger's on the trigger and I'm itchin' to pull it
Now let's see who's the first mark on my hit list
Is it Winnie the Pooh? No, it's Pooh-man, the big b**h
You're just a mark till you heart miss a piddy
Made another fake tape, and yet it sounds so sh**ty
So meet your maker, muthaf**a, I made you
Put a quarter in your a** and I just played you, n***a
You frontin' like you rough and tough
But you was screamin' like a b**h when Hub socked that a** up
I know the real, n***a, you just a punk
And why you keep runnin' if you wanted some funk, n***a?
Fake gangster, you off by a long shot
Quick to get popped if I catch you on the wrong block
I keep a full clip up in my tank
And you'll get tossed by the boss when you f**in' with Banks, n***a
Chorus:
f**in' with Banks
Yeah boy, you'll get mopped when you're...
f**in' with Banks
You get that a** socked up when you're...
(Ant Banks):
Three albums out, and they all on the flop list
See, you can't even rap, that's why your a** got dropped, b**h
Cuz the n***as I roll with is dangerous
We don't let no fake n***as hang with us
I break that a** off with no remorse
You can't hang with the Banks, you better stay on the porch, n***a
With your b**h a** voice, sh**, you sound like a chipmunk
Tryna be hard, you ain't nothin' but a big punk
So give it up n***a, rappin' wasn't made for you
And all that dissin' that you doin' can't fade me, Pooh
You're just jealous and mad cuz I'm rollin'
While my pockets stay fat from the cash I'm foldin'
Your 'Judgment Day' done came and went
With some local sales, but that ain't sh**, n***a
So you better keep f**in' with dank
And watch your back in the town while you f**in' with Banks
CHORUS
(Ant Banks):
The world's biggest simp could never be a pimp
His name is Pooh-Man, yeah word to the wimp
He's a b**h a** n***a ya'll, take it from me
Just a studio gangsta, he's fakin' to be
An MC on the microphone, you better leave it alone
You little wanna be Too $hort clone
There's only one little rap mack from the 'O'
Who put your a** on the map, so dog, let him know
Too $hort (spoken):
Fake a** n***a always wanted to be me
I remember when I met that n***a in '84
b**hin' behind Racia
Cuz I slapped that b**h down in my homeboy basement
n***a, the b**h was gettin' finger f**ed by $hort Dog
She was supposed to be your b**h
But she was lovin' me, n***a, you mark
You still a mark, you know what I'm sayin'?
That's why Little D slapped you at Eastmont Mall
Fakin' like you was from the village
Man, you ain't with it
(Goldy):
Pooh-Man you ain't sh**, never been sh**, never gon' be sh**
Remember Shorty The Pimp's tour, right?
I was f**in' a b**h and you was eatin' her p**y and s**in' my dick
Mhisani, nicknamed Goldy, pullin' your b**h card
So ready to clown, my dick's hard
You licked more tramps that P's got licks on a guitar
Hip hop on the green, that's the weary part
Banks put 'em up and called you out, but you ran cuz you's a scary mark
b**h n***a, switch hitter, is it the deuce or the nine?
Hangin' in the village done got your car shot up
Playin' both sides of the line
f** you and that garbage that made your dopefiend father and hoe'n a** mother
Tellin' everybody you from your mother's rotten p**y, called 'The Gutter'
Jive signed you and dropped you
Dangerous signed you and dropped you
Paris signed you and dropped you
Now I heard you went out on a rumor, snortin' hop
Ant Banks (spoken):
Pooh-Man you a s**a, fat face f**er
So won't you just pucker up and kiss the nuts
Of the big, big bad a**, n***a
You know, Dangerous Crew in the house, b**h
Some of that old '94 sh**
We know ya can't fade it, b**h
And we out of this b**h