57th Street Rogue Dog Villians - Sorry N' sh** lyrics

[Intro] Here we come, baby, it's a party, b**h! Here we-here we-here we come baby, it's a party, b**h! Here we-here we-here we come baby, it's a party, b**h! If you mad at me - Hey! Sorry n' sh**! [Hook: Tech N9ne] (x2) You hate my everything, sorry n' sh**, la-la-la You see my feta game, sorry n' sh**, na-na-na I'm like whatever man, sorry n' sh** I say sorry n' sh**, we say sorry n' sh** Na-na-na [Verse 1: Big Scoob] I'm with my goon squad, we moving light 'em all We hits the club and does our thing, my goonies buy the bar We ghetto superstars, they know just who we are We pistol poppers, chopper choppers, blame it on the bar Yeah, I'm disrespectful, neglectful, when I be on that booze I hope you listening I'm twisted and don't make sudden moves I came to party chase p**y, but I'm still with the goons If I get heated say f** it, then they gonna clear the room No need to wonder my thunders they out there by the whips They keep the heaters near meters in case you pussies trip See, I'm so gutter and gullie and I can make it ugly I know these pussies be hating, but will they b**hes love me? But f** some trouble let's huddle, I'm fisting for the day And I'm beligerent, ignorant, but I'm still on my game She say I'm so disrespectful and I keep calling her b**h I told her s** on these huevos, then I said "Sorry n' sh**" [Hook: Tech N9ne] (x2) You hate my everything, sorry n' sh**, la-la-la You see my feta game, sorry n' sh**, na-na-na I'm like whatever man, sorry n' sh** I say sorry n' sh**, we say sorry n' sh** Na-na-na [Verse 2: Bakarii] They call me beast man, streets sweep your release then Keep heat in my seat for the beefing I keep it pimpin' keep my mug on monster If they get to tripping I'mma plug they roster I'mma minus n******gs out upper cut and knock you Give a three piece to this thug imposter I just wanna kick it take a blunt to the head, but they hatin' The b**hes love me want to jump on my bed I take 'em to the crilla, they just jump out they jeans With petrone and amorilla, it ain't hard as it seems My theme music pumping, baby arching her back With ease I'm in her belly first night like a mack Best believe, when we leave no strings attached And she rings I chasing paper ain't no callin' her back I proceed to pick her up but she was soon to forget I hit and told her gobble my huevos, then I said "Sorry n' sh**" [Hook: Tech N9ne] (x2) You hate my everything, sorry n' sh**, la-la-la You see my feta game, sorry n' sh**, na-na-na I'm like whatever man, sorry n' sh** I say sorry n' sh**, we say sorry n' sh** Na-na-na [Verse 3: T-Will] You got T-will in the building, I'm pouring Liquor and chillin' Rolling Swishers to the ceiling, plus, I roll with my villains, sh** And we just trying to kick it man, then a lot of b**hes came She cousins with such and such and she f**ing with what's her name I'm like whatever man and something hella better came Hit me off with everything, plus her name and her game We headed back to the bar and the liquor started to pour She drank about (1, 2, 3, 4) Yeah, now she's hella juiced up, baby start to loosen up She wanna take me to the car and start to do stuff Baby was a true s*ut and after two nuts She said If I wanted I could put it in her Ooh what She had my dick like as hard as a brick After I hit, I went back into the party n' sh** Two weeks later, when I was out, she came up and said "What goes on?" But I didn't recognize that ho' with her clothes on [Hook: Tech N9ne] (x2) You hate my everything, sorry n' sh**, la-la-la You see my feta game, sorry n' sh**, na-na-na I'm like whatever man, sorry n' sh** I say sorry n' sh**, we say sorry n' sh** Na-na-na [Verse 4: Tech N9ne] The Rogue Dog Villains say "Sorry n' sh**, OOH! f** up erry party and sh**, OOH! The bouncer gone card me in this, Ooh-ooh, b**h, Ooh-ooh, n***a We bang ain't no stopping this, man we on top of sh** Aim for my block or get pain from ya poppa, b**h You need koochie therapy well Tech Nina's your doctor trick I can make you wetter, but you better know how to rock a di-ick Better take it with a job shackles, nob tackle Get up on the dick and put it up in that esophagus It better never be no obstacles, trippin' on my dick, I'll cackle Grabbin' it like she in a rod raffle I'm a nice guy when it's right I might fly Down to the fridge to get the broad snapple Take it and Miss Gotalotavit Say, she the type that swallows it, I holler "QUIT!" Cause she got to squeezin' on my balls a bit I'll admit It was good at the beginnin', but you got to pardon me, miss I said you hurtin' my huevos and she said "Sorry n' sh**" [Hook: Tech N9ne] (x2) You hate my everything, sorry n' sh**, la-la-la You see my feta game, sorry n' sh**, na-na-na I'm like whatever man, sorry n' sh** I say sorry n' sh**, we say sorry n' sh** Na-na-na