[ol’ dirty [bad word] (rza)]
Let me tell y’all all something [bad word] (oh [bad word] about that man? )
Yeah them [bad word] belong to us
Straight up, tell all y’all [bad word] hoes
Y’all [bad word] know what’s the [bad word] time
You think we don’t love you [bad word] [bad word] in to the [bad word] courts with all that [bad word] motherfuka
I’m letting all y’all [bad word] know,
I’m getting tired a that [bad word] You [bad word] triple breed [bad word] [bad word] we love you [bad word] 
Verse 1: rza (hoe)

Bobby digi, bob digital [bad word] is critical
Laid the [bad word] up inside the hospital
It’s a riddle of a sphinx [bad word] had me jinx wid hijinx
Cuban linx snatched from my neck
It was the ,
This 12 ounce bottle of bex had me [bad word] One night laid up wit the ol’ dirt and ten bags of skunk
Just met this hoe last month
Lookin’ like a benz with a woofer in the [bad word] I pushed up like a push-up stick
One hand up near my cheek the other hand was holdin’ my [bad word] I said power equal.. boo!
Rza people I be bobby d-i-g-i too
(is that right? ) word, and exact
Girl you got a smile that a make a [bad word] heart crack
(for real? ) word to grill like a thousand dollar bill
Close your eyes count to three and click you heels
And we could end up at my place face to face
Butt-naked I’ll invade your inner space
*sniff* straight up boo, [bad word] I can taste it!
One drop of sperm the God wouldn’t waste it
Over the quilt,
I rather put it inside you so your breast be filled with milk
And we could lay up,
And I could squeeze until it tilts
My house built on stilts is bangin’ like the hilton
Look how you feelin’ gimme some feeback boo cause I need that
(look bobby where’s the beer and the weed at? )
Look girl [bad word] I got more than a little
She set me up for the kiss of the black widow

Verse 2: o.d.b

You couldn’t get a flick of the hype outfit
Cause the way that i’ma dress this style is mad wild
Enough to make a crowd of women scream oww!
Whether at a party or just in bed
Or thoughts of ason [bad word] keep that in your head
My beats are funky my rhymes are spunky
Sometimes I say well [bad word] what’s the recipe
I don’t know I ask my ma she don’t know
Go ask ya poppa....
It’s all about me in the place to be [bad word] you all that uhhh.... [bad word] that [bad word] is due it’s mad [bad word] game and it’s a god [bad word] shame
How many [bad word] wanna know this name, ason
Yo I lock on pass the break!
Shake and motivate, stimulate

[rza]
By this ways that you dying you have in your clutch
Fall in love like a [bad word] Call out into her love flood [bad word] her so much dunn you’ll only bust blood
Caught inside the scud-missle grip like tissue
.....now I’m laid up inside the hospital
Bobby digital’s on critical
Cause the [bad word] is drained

Huh huh
Nah I ain’t doing it right, right?
Huh