[Chorus:]
(Can't do that)
Pus pus
Wet pus
Wet paint [x3]
Fudge I'll fuss
Can't do that
What did I tell you [x19]
[Verse 1:]
The bigots are here like a mother f**ing convention
p**y's so wet like a n*gga been spraying her with a water hose
How did the sh** even get like that
Where did the sh** even come from
I've been evacuating from the back
Sometimes it feel like my nose runs
Well we hit the block with your shows on
One of your favorite little shows on
I put your favorite little hoes on
Told her to put a little clothes on
Good on that p**y you're so wrong
Man we going through both thongs
Crazy but she got a wet wet
I play the game like a real vick
I play the game like a redneck
I stack my paper like this long [x2]
Gotta get it up in there who got up in there
He miss a year old you miss a year old
You shouldn't try to be Earl
That ain't even what that heifer here for
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
f** the police
Running it
Tell in a bit
Yeah Mr. Savage can't even tell it
Your b**h in a bit but a ten on my side
You can't even tell her
She was s**ing me up anyway
I was having a love today
Made to follow one play
Made her follow you one day
Everybody getting up with
Anybody who f** with
Hit the block n*gga wit wit
Me and Tameka
Being crazy little mother f**er
So we had to leave her
[Chorus]
[Outro:]
(That's it man)
What did I tell you [x3]