Geto Boys - I'm Not A Gentleman lyrics

(Willie D) Ladies first, who the f** made up that sh**? 9 times outta 10 it was a b**h I'm comin' at cha like this Cause your p**y ain't no more important than my dick miss I'm not your motherf**in' doll You won't see me runnin' to ya at your every beckon call b**hes act like they handicapped Want me to open doors, pull out chairs and all that I'm the motherf**in' gangster of love So how you gonna run me like I'm some kind of scrub Think your p**y made of gold, well it's not You couldn't get a dime for it at the pawn shop I won't pack your bags at the store Now will I take you to a play or a musical, who*e And break my neck to be extra polite I'll take your motherf**in' a** to a chicken fight And if you get cold, you gonna sneeze Cause I ain't givin' you my coat, so I can freeze People say my manners are minimum I'm from the ghetto hoe I'm not a motherf**in' gentleman I'm not a gentleman I'm not a motherf**in' gentleman I told you that in the first rap Hell no I won't remove my cap When I go to ya moms crib for my grill t-shirt, sneakers and jeans is how I feel (???????????????????????????????) Cause I'll be eatin' with my hands not the proper utensils I say yeah, naw, not ma'am I was raised like that, so that's the way I am I don't give a damn if ain't got a seat My feet hurt b**h, you ain't no better than me Stand your a** up, wait your time I don't give a f** if your 9 or 99 Drop something if you want to freak And I won't leap to pick it up like a geek In a dash or flash, goddamn, I'll pa** I'ma let you bend over so I can see dat a** I might laugh, giggle, or grin You could say Willie D is out to win People say my manners are minimum I'm from the ghetto hoe I'm not a motherf**in' gentleman I'm not a gentleman I'm not a motherf**in' gentleman Or a nice guy or goodfella I'll straight up tell her b**h, to s** my dick f** that beatin' around the bush sh** When I go to see a hoe I don't knock at the door, I blow And if we go to a restaurant I don't let her pick it Cause she'll try to choose the one most expensive You don't like it when I walk in the front zone Well slowpoke a** hoe, bring your a** on But every woman ain't a motherf**in' lady I treat a hoe like a hoe and a b**h like a b**h And a lady like a lady but I don't sip Dom Perrigion And listen to Luther or Kenny G, its Geto Boys and Jubiliee You can't catch me holdin' hands in the shopping mall If I'm wearin' (?????) You know I'm gettin' them draw's People call me a lot of things love But they'll never accuse me of Being a motherf**in' gentleman I'm not a gentleman