[Intro]
That b**h is eating good
Like an infant on the double d titty just getting plump
Because you miscalculated the next to the last pump
[Hook: Sean Price]
Dump in the gut wild from the giddy-up [X8]
[Verse 1: Sean Price]
Out the gate, two pistols
Hold no weight straight fate too simple
Fishburne Larry on some king of New York sh**
Two guns up with my signature walk b**h
Diddy bop pop 'Pac Shakur sh**
Got shot once now you're shot some more, b**h (P!)
Enemy of the state
My guns with my bullets be the enemy of your face
Y'all n***as trick in the strip club
Wait outside stick the b**h with your fists
I don't care what you say after
P leave the stage a twelve gauge to a gay rapper
Frank Ocean fan
You slow stroking your (uh) with a lotion hand
I'm a rude boy
Me no lotion, man
Coast to coast so loco with the vocals fam, P
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Sean Price]
S-E-A-N P-to-the-R
I-C-E n***a I see you tomorrow
Talking your sh**, the God get to barking the fifth
Leave your face f**ed up Pa, Harvey your flipped
Sean Price is the sh**, A.K.A. El Dookie
Your [tech ten your rhymes f**ing your tooth ache]
n***a I'm thinking you're frail
The jump man on your door be like tinker bell
[Pawn Dooloo] the Sarge in your arms
The god shoot you
The weapon is voodoo, you Desmond Tutu
I'm not a pimp or a don
I'm the Don Cornelius age raping this song
f** around and put two in your head
I f** around and put two in your head, P
[Hook]