[Chorus 4X: Free Murda]
When I say 'don't get danced on', I don't mean the dance floor
We put feets and hands on, (you and your man, boy)
[Free Murda]
n***a ain't miss a step, daddy, you better, step, daddy
I love older women, bout to be a step-daddy
Like Baby Boy, I'm nothing like Jody
I would of had homie, crawling like a baby boy
With the gat to his head, like what you take me for
You must be crazy, dog, I let the eighty off
Clap, go and tell your aunt, to stop by
Cuz crack'll only 'sell a man' like I'm Popeye
I get it from papa, papi get me deals
Wise guy, index finger, get a semi chills
Jerk me, why try, that get many k**ed
I'm high, why I never let the Henny spill
Won't stop, I want that ice band on my wrist
That'll have your b**h, and who*es, stance on my dick
Like she doing jujitsu, plus my hand on them bits
Know all my kicks new, got you paying all my sh**
[Chorus 4X]
[Free Murda]
And my son half oh-yay, talk that sh**
Had a fiend sing like The O'Jays, off that hit
n***a, off that click, gotta save the good
To have n***as stomachs looking like the kids from Save the Children, ey
Got more bread and cheese than a Sicilian, ey
One in your head, one in your head, I'm a villain, ey
Listen, Scrappy, I put one through your nappy, head
You be dead, on your way to Daphne
Want me, better catch me, you know where I'm at, B
And you better 'duck', n***a, like you Daffy
Yeah, I'm in the trunk, n***a, you know where the hash, be
Now, D "for" an L, like I sing Laffy Taffy
Taught breezy, gon' pop me, dog, and you scooby, too
It's really easy to spot you, dog, like you Scooby-Doo
In that fake Gucci sh**, you get no coochie, b**h
You better 'do the right thing', like Mookie, b**h
I send your wife, the eye line, without a kuffie, b**h
You getting wet, like aqua, by some goofy, sh**
That coke had the cook, don't even try to look
But if you still, you lose a hand like Captain Hook
[Chorus 4X]