K.Y.O.M.P.B

Exotic clubs (clubs), whole body rubs (body rubs)

Under the table lap dances for the thugs (young thugs)

Hugs and kisses to all you bitches, the ones who get down been now relentless

Hos with ass (ass) and big ol' titties (big titties), bitches be the same in different cities

Some act saditty, some be turned out, but gettin' paid is what it's all about

Some seek perfection, use protection, some won't tell ya when they got infections

Love for the hos that have my scrilla (my scrilla), ain't scared to ride the dick of a killer (a killer)

Let a nigga get up in the back like (whoo-whoo)

Anyway you want it, young dog like (whoo-whoo)

We can take it the motel, cash up front, you can take it to the back seat if ya want

Don't trip (don't trip) just watch your scratch (scratch)

She got that game from a big ol' mac (a big mac)

Bitch keep a strap and be down to jack, ain't nothin' worse that a bitch with a gat

Fine as fuck but don't let that fool ya, that's that ho who'll truly do ya

Thought ya knew you just can't trust none, peep the game as the bitch try to run

Don't be so dumb that you can't look past them proper titties and all that ass

Raggly, that's what I call it, raggly bitch, she done stole ya wallet

Pop ya collar like a bull whip, let the ho know you'll bust her lip

E, let 'em know what they know about this?

Keep your hand out my pocket, bitch!

My wallet's closed you don't get this money, you met the man who treat you like Peg Bundy

She hungry like a bitch wit' a jaw sewn, ho bumpin' Smoov-E on the headphones

Had the ass in the air on the first night, got her wet when she heard me breathe on the mic

I did not know not callin' back would make you cry, she left the room stankin' like tuna on rye

E's breezy he's not like Sony fuck phonies, trick keeps to get left lonely

In the Montana, Tony and them Goodfellas, big breasted hos and all those bank tellers

Always with they hands in someone else's cash, couldn't stack a dollar to save their ass

Pass one say I should roll a J, but you say I should knock it

Broke out the backwood pack from my pocket

Get wit' it, you got infections, persuade the man push in the wrong directions

Turned out that's what I call it, turned out bitch just smoked your chronic

Trust is one of things you just can't have, along with the number to my cell phone

'Cause bitch you bad, glad to see you go, who gonna blow my friends?

You down to stay around and make some ends?

19 to put the shit together, sex fiends ain't nothin' but pleasure

Smoov-E'll keep you dick addicted, Salaz keep your body constricted

Reek Daddy'll bust your lip, Jackpot hypnotized your bitch

Pat Rich done laid the law and Nicky got tricky and laced 'em all

Some of these hos tryna count my figures

And when I clown 'em, they run and get they niggas

'Cause ho I'm just like a jaguar, get served so superb in a bad car

Follow me ho, yeah, come follow me

Smoke a little weed, now you wanna swallow me

Talking like a square freak on the phone, I had to hit the pussy with the lights on

Actin' real bad with your friends and shit, all in my ear sayin' call you a bitch

Mackin' is somethin' that I don't sweat, I'm a pisces, ho, I'm a get you wet, check

I'm a rat just lookin' for cheddar

You got a bad bitch? Nigga, mine's way badder

Bitch, you's a bitch and everythin' about you is a bitch

Don't stop bein' that bitch

Bitch, actin' like a fool on a Motorola celly, it didn't take much for me to get her to the telly

Clown suit ready she had to have fetti, now I'm 'bout to treat her like Blowjob Betty

Ass is somethin' that's mandatory, she didn't have no ass that's the end a story

Unless her pockets got hella loot, but she still gotta be like hella cute, punk bitch

I run game on the ducks and the bad bitch ass, better have hash if they ain't got cash

I'm mad now it's time to improvise, rely on my game to keep 'em hypnotized

I'm chargin' and bitch I ain't cheap, wear your hot pants, or I'm comin' with heat

Jackpot, they thought they knew, keep the game sacred, only spittin' clues

Only givin' rules to the hos that choose

And if they ain't double down, man, I cut 'em loose like that

And reinstate my draft, so many hos and so few paths

Can you sell a whore a dream in a paragraph? Make the bitch cry, then make her laugh

You gotta be a Sav' under all conditions, keep the bitch sprung with her dick addiction

Maybe that bitch need dick restriction, cut her ass off 'til she learn to listen

Watch her come beggin' for her old position, purse wide open for the playa she missin'

But bitch you ain't worth yo' change, ain't nothin' you can do about this playboys game

No names 'cause you're just a number, September pussy like an Indian summer

That's it, that hot sauce shit, caught her ass playin', keep sprung on the dick

Jackpot, spit one more rhyme, but only for the plays on uphill climb

One grind and don't you fall behind, keep a hand in her pocket if you donate time

Let the boss hit the crown, hot tricks get clowned (hit the crown)

Put my bad hands up and lay this mack hand down (mack hand down)

Which one should I choose? I got nothin' to lose

But I'm a make that decision after I hit this booze

Fuckin' pimp slap that bitch to the curb

Had her hand in my pocket tryin' to gank my herb (gank my herb)

Some Humboldt live put down my colt 45

She just socked this punk ass bitch in the eye (socked that bitch)

Crazy scandalous bitch, that's what I call it

Tryin' to run that game on this alcoholic (motherfuckin' alcohoic)

I thought you knew you sorry hos get Nathan

Observe this pimp game demonstration (pimp game)

Haters get mad shit they drawers

When they found out Pat Rich done fucked they broads (fucked they broads)

Wanna check this hog? You need to check that trick

Keep your hand out my pocket, bitch (sorry, trip)

You wanna ride my dick? Wanna sport my chain?

Wanna floss my ride? You hos insane (dumbass ho)

Take a listen, tramp bitch, dip the 6 with the hardcore tint pearl paint straight sick (sick ass ride)

Fuck no, I rather take your trick ass to the 'Moe

Hit that ass to kick that little trick ass to the door (tramp ho)

Bust the flows, keep fuckin' all your hos

Once a-motherfuckin-gain like I did it before (like I always did it)

I know ya wanna ride with Pat Rich, don't you?

Hit that ass and find out I don't even want you

Call you a straight-up, bitch

It ain't funny, no money, all you gettin' is dick

Fuck with stack, I be the blitz'n lineback, hittin' out the blindside, motherfuckin' spine crack

Can't nobody fuck with the razorback, the only bitch I miss is my Eight Tre' 'Lac

Straight bad actin', playa so crass, 'cause a foul mouth clown's for that bitches ass

Survived a straight-up catastrophe, with her long fucked up family history

They got her way too bitter, fucked by the babysitter

Never understood why pops always hit her

Now the shit got her actin' like a great white shark, let her past year in a Skylark

Got one kid she care less about (mommy), while she's peepin' out put your dick in her mouth

Picture frames, ashtrays, VCRs

If she catch your ass slippin', it's all in her car

But not me, might give you tricks hos like a boa

I'll swallow up that whole hoodrat real slow

Sledgehammer fuck 'em all straight through the floor

And if you didn't know then, well bitch, now you know

About these hog intentions I failed to mention

Before droppin' from the back tuggin' on your extensions

So pay attention, trick, before you come sit

You better recognize this motherfuckin' purebred Pit

'Cause I'll lock 'em up, so keep ya damn hand out my pocket

I give a fuck, I'll rip your whole arm outta socket

So what you think you got it, you better check your surroundings

'Cause I got some killer ho snipers strapped with high-powered brownings

That won't hesitate to put an end to the shady, but I got love for all you down ass ladies

That ain't scared to jock a Savage, who ain't too good for fuckin'

And all you wanna be hard to get hookers keep truckin'

'Cause the bull is back, a thoroughbred Mac, I got the number one defense guardin' my scratch

Pretty little whore found out, and we gon' do some business

Pretty little whore found out, and we gon' do some business

Do some business