[Verse 1: Jase]
This that new New York sh**
That grimey gutter sh**
That “other” other sh**
That make you smack your mother sh**
I mean it's obvi that we probably smack your papi up
Lock me up
Your shorty wants to knock me up
All she do is top me up
It's like I play two sports
The way i knock down broads
Switch flows and hit that gloss
But yes, of course
You know how Slim Poppa do
Go on and drop that a**
Poppa proud of you
[Hook: Ioan Delice]
As she cross me, yes her game is seemingly right up to par
If you talk it like you walk it won't you get inside my car
Quit acting brand new
I know you wanna f** with a n***a
Understand you, don't need to front with a n***a
[Refrain: Kos D]
Yo, why my n***as so skandalouz, and why my b**hes so skandalouz
(n***a, you think you s**y right, right?)
Why my n***as so skandalouz, and why them hoes so skandalouz
(n***as think that he can do it right, right?)
Why them b**hes so skandalouz, why my n***as so skandalouz
Why them hoes can't hang with this, why them n***as can't bang with this
[Verse 2: Reese]
As I proceed with caution
There's no need for talking
Our actions do the speaking until we seem exhausted
I be crossing every line and this time I'm meaning the wrong ones
Had me landing in your mattress like this ain't happening often
Please, still that boy ‘cause I give more than you can handle
Cancelling your plans to get a sample of the kiz-id
Peeling back tops, with an s ‘cause it's plural
Have women cheesing to get a piece a me, that's DiGiorno
Without a p**no I give good D
And I ball and could spell so imagine what this could be (Hmm)
sh**, I could see, you and me, a bedroom
A couple minutes after we be battling for leg room
A red moon's the only time you get in touch with me
The only time I'm touching you, that's just how it's gunna be
Too many women coming through, how I like my cup of tea
Indeed hot, with ladies in squeezed tops
[Hook]
As she cross me, yes her game is seemingly right up to par
If you talk it like you walk it won't you get inside my car
Quit acting brand new
I know you wanna f** with a n***a
Understand you, don't need to front with a n***a
Yo, why my n***as so skandalouz, and why my b**hes so skandalouz
(n***a, you think you s**y right, right?)
Why my n***as so skandalouz, and why them hoes so skandalouz
(n***as front that he can do it right, right?)
Why them b**hes so skandalouz, why my n***as so skandalouz
Why them hoes can't hang with this, why them n***as can't bang with this
[Verse 3: Kos D]
Leather jacket s** packets till the casket
Had sh** the fattest a**es blasted on the last chick
That's my word dog sunny kitchens in a plaid robe y'all with the oj carton by the brand new jar
Split the joint up, I love the way her lips would lick the roll up 1, 5 from the quarter son wet as all water
Had n***ahz all swell up even down to use barettas
I ain't even wanna sweat her though the style was clean
Looking like I got duckets get it down like f** it
Stuck f**ing in the crib for a week Mamma's a freak said she know knowledge but she want it from me
Hit the train hopped out n***ahz fought in the street ma's sweet type of b**h that make you rot your teeth no shame on the game getting downs the name
With the homicide coochie get you stuck high doobie with the price like Louis chandon and all
Oh naw
I never seen a chick so fly how she hopped on the dick got a n***ah like sh**
Oh ma, I know you wanna ride with the God but your slits like this k** a n***ah like sh**
Hook