Son you smell that? What's that? 
I smell [bad word]  Is that you Irv? 
I smell [bad word]  Is that you Ja? 
I smell [bad word]  Is that you Black? 
I smell [bad word]  Is that you Tah? 
Y'all niggas is [bad word] 
I'm ballin' now [bad word] now watch me (watch me) 
Ain't nothin' you can do to stop me (stop Me) 
You niggas get so emotional (emotional) 
You remind me of my [bad word]  
It's not in my nature to make [bad word] so let me breathe, 
But she doesn't understand catch attitudes when I leave her (leave her) 
My old relations just make it harder for me to except her.... 
as my own she tries to tie up my phone and (phone and) 
I'm not at home she's thinkin' that I'm not alone probably out tryin' to bone anything in the street

I let her know she can leave I ain't tryin to tie her up but see 
it's hard to [bad word] with somebody after she touches me mami 
I'm not your regular [bad word] I know the game (I know the game) 
But I don't play by [bad word] I'm focusin' on my moves that way I'll never lose 
See I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Benz's with 22's 
Say I confuse you play little tricks with your head 
Catchin' feelin's ever since the first time I slept in your bed 
I'm not here to tease you mislead you or mess up your dreams (nah) 
I can't say I love you I dont know what that means 
I'ma pimp. 
 [bad word]  (x2)] 
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top 
Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock 
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock 
Take me to extasy without taking Extasy 

[Verse 2:] 
When I first met her 
I did anything to get her (what?) 
Paid all her bills and filled the 'fridgerator (uh huh) 
Reminiscin' on late nights when I try to lay up 
but couldn't get off cause your baby would stay up 
She even crashed the whip tryin' to switch in the third lane 
That's when I realized this [bad word] was a bird brain 
pigeon writin' her baby pops in the box in the prison 
Sing-sing is where he biddin' 
She in the Gucci tights and Fendi high heels 
Baby wipes and cans of Enfamil 
Moter bike and grams of fish scale 
It's a 9 to 5 niggas with no frills 
Turnin' young niggas with princables to old men with debts 
And all the prank calls was death threats that [bad word] had the best  
All across the globe and the [bad word] head game was out of control 
 [bad word]  (x2)] 
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top 
Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock 
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock 
Take me to extasy without taking Extasy 

[Verse 3:] 
I'm wonderin' when I'm gone if you'll miss me (miss me) 
or do you miss the Don Perion and the Cristy 
I'm [bad word]  with you 
I'm feelin' your shape I'm feelin' your eyes 
Later on I'm feelin' your [bad word] and feelin' your thighs [bad word] here baby) 
Sweet heart your book smart and street smart (uh huh) 
I knew you was my type from the very very start (yeah) 
I'm into tongue kissin' and four play all day 
Mama ain't home so the noise is okay 
O.D.you know he like it the raw way 
Latex safe  no hickeys on the neck 
Now you learnin' (whoo) 
The Lords blessin' makes me wiser as the world's turnin' 
My tongue touch the right spot have your toes curlin' 
Whether we're just kickin' it or in' (uh huh) I'm a pro baby girl I spit game to perfection
(Yeah) 
So when niggas make mistakes I correct them and 
When niggas get out of line I check them man 
 [bad word]  (x2)] 
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top 
Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock 
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock 
Take me to extasy without taking Extasy 

Yeah 
Don't think I forgot about your fat [bad word] though Irv