Slimey

Listen, your girl gon' be good while you gone See, I don't believe it, you can, but I doubt it In dade we call them animals, in Broward what they bout it But these Alicia keys, niggas fallin' in and out of love with her Told you she a animal, homie, you shouldn't fuck with her My homeboy was beatin' her, you was makin' love to her Now she say she pregnant now, I think you stuck with her DNA and pray boyyy , o else you outta luck and uh You don't have a clue how many other niggas fuckin' her I think you should be checkin' her, you claim you got respect for her You done bumped your head, boy, I wouldn't get neck from her Wouldn't get my house phone , my email or my cellular Wouldn't even talk to her, unless I had to yell at her Homeboy, I'm tellin' ya, she ain't one of a kind She like every other hooker, all she want is a dime And what she wanted was mine She took you instead Took one, look at your bread, and she took you to bed The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5 head game , it's the best you ever had The bitch would be perfect she wasn't so bad The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5 The bitch's fly and', she all about bread But she givin' up the pussy, outta both pants legs Look, I'm a really simple dude, though I'm so low-key, But my steelo's so dope I make your bitch hope to hear From the time you leave the room, it's all eyes on me Your girl is smilin' in my face as if She knows me until she whispers in my ear How much she hopes we Get to really know each other While we chill and blow the tree And I ain't askin' about you, but you askin' about me Man, I'm doin' like you would, ain't you a nigga like me Well, needless to say, when we get to the tel You all on the phone, hittin' her up like what in the hell And while I'm all in' her pussy and I'm makin' her yell You wanna call somebody up, but you don't know who to tell So tighten up, tighten up I'm just sayin' you don't need her Quit fallin' in love with these hoes from the second you meet her A smart man to bounce from the second that he beat her You can have that hooker back home, boy, I don't need it The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5 head game , it's the best you ever had The bitch would be perfect she wasn't so bad The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5 The bitch's fly and', she all about bread But she givin' up the pussy, outta both pants legs You met the bitch at Tucker's at night when I was in town So you hit that bitch up, tried to see is she down Of course she was, cause all she really need is a drink And she lets you fuck Hit the bitch right over the sink and the pussy was good Just like every other hoodRat Head game off the chain and she's somethin' to look at But yo she rotten, rotten, that's the rottenest crook Haven't forgotten when the pussy's off the hook She's on all your homies, they don't strike you as odd It's all pussy, it's big business All she need is a card, but you don't wanna be jealous Cause you can't look like a sucker Wanna be playa, but you won't let your homeboy fuck her But she gon' fuck him anyway She think it's cool to suck his dick and keep it a secret She know you fool, lost her dignity and virginity in high school One head nigga that you know ran the train to the pool The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5 The bitch's fly and', she all about bread But she givin' up the pussy, outta both pants legs Then she slimey