Terrace Martin - For Free? (Interlude) lyrics

[Produced by Terrace Martin] [Intro: Darlene Tibbs] f** you, motherf**er, you a ho-a** n***a I don't know why you trying to go big, n***a you ain't sh**. Walking around like you God's gift to Earth, n***a you ain't sh** You ain't even buy me no outfit for the fourth I need that Brazilian, wavy, twenty eight inch, you playin' I shouldn't be f**in' with you anyway I need a baller-a**, boss-a** n***a You'se a off brand-a** n***a, everybody know it Your homies know it, everybody f**in' know f** you n***a, don't call me no more You won't know, you gonna lose on a good b**h My other n***a is on, you off What the f** is really going on? [Verse] This dick ain't free You lookin' at me like it ain't a receipt Like I never made ends meat, eatin' your leftovers and raw meat This dick ain't free Livin' in captivity raised my cap salary Celery, tellin' me green is all I need Evidently all I seen was spam and raw sardines This dick ain't free, I mean, baby You really think we could make a baby named Mercedes Without a Mercedes Benz and twenty four inch rims Five percent tint, and air conditioning vents Hell f**in' naw, this dick ain't free I need forty acres and a mule Not a forty ounce and a pit bull Bullsh**, matador, matador Had the door knockin', let 'em in, who's that? Genital's best friend, this dick ain't free Pity the fool that made the pretty in you prosper Titty juice and p**y lips kept me obnoxious Kept me up watchin' p**nos in poverty - apology? No Watch you politic with people less fortunate, like myself Every dog has its day, now doggy style shall help This dick ain't free Matter of fact, it need interest Matter of fact, it's nine inches Matter of fact, see our friendship based on business Pension, more pension, you're pinchin', my consensus Been relentless, f** forgiveness, f** your feelings f** your sources, all distortion, if you f** it's more abortion More divorce courts and portion My check with less endorsement left me dormant Dusted, doomed, disgusted, forced with f** you think is in more sh**? Porcelain pipes pressure, bust 'em twice Choice is devastated, decapitated the horseman Oh America, you bad b**h, I picked cotton and made you rich Now my dick ain't free [Outro] I'mma get my Uncle Sam to f** you up. You ain't no king