Ain't no tellin' where I might be

I got places to go and people to see

Ain't no tellin' where I end up

I got shows to rock and hoes to ***

Ain't no tellin' where I might go

Coast to coast or just next door but I gots to go Roll up on the tour bus, smokin' a blunt

Then heard a, duh duh duh duh, what cha baby mama want?

Nothin' but good ***in', dick suckin', train runnin'

She lickin' on my nuts, cocked to her ear she hear me cummin' Watchin' me go, she swallowed cum, you kissed the hoe

Tongue and lip, oh man, you really lickin' my ball

Heard you ***ed, my baby, mama last night, nigga, no

But she did bring me no seeds, sticks, oh I'm lyin' when come over cot lyin' in her draws

Nigga, all off in her draws, and that's your, baby, mother

If it makes you feel better

She's a good dick sucker Ain't no tellin' where I might be

I got places to go, and people to see

Ain't no tellin' where I end up

I got shows to rock and hoes to ***

Ain't no tellin' where I might go

Coast to coast or just next door but I got to go My job takes me outta town, all expense paid

Wakin' up with a hangover two thousand miles away

Is seems easy weed, women and wine

Four hours of sleep is all you get now it's time To tally hoe to the show, aiyyo, yo let it go

Bust through the door, rockin' dro and *** a hoe

And get back in the van with some titties in hand

Let her meet your new friend who's willing to spend The whole night, another flight, another gig, another city

Touchin' on somebody's, baby, mama's titties

Niggas, in the lobby, wonderin', where their women are

Third floor having a lesbian bitch seminar Can't get attached, I got a plane to catch

I wish, I coulda hit that, but I'll be back

Yo ain't no tellin' where I'm gonna be at

But you know I gotta go Ain't no tellin' where I might be

I got places to go, and people to see

Ain't no tellin' where I end up

I got shows to rock and hoes to ***

Ain't no tellin' where I might go

Coast to coast or just next door but I gots to go Yeah, it's the game of the chili circuit, I might tendin' in it

I'm paper chasin' and rappin' but it ain't no synonym

My money ain't a game so I ain't worried 'bout winnin' it

I'm worried about makin' it, stackin' it and spendin' it Ain't no pretending it dont make no world move

Same way you can't pretend my *** don't make your girl groove

See God work in mysterious ways, but I don't

And the devil will make a deal wit yo ass, but I won't Now you can have the cleanest paint job on your truck

Six TVs, wood with leather seats stitched and tucked

The biggest chrome rims playa I dont give a ***

If I holla at your bitch, guaranteed she gettin' ***ed You can yell and you can scream and you can fuss and you can fight

Like it's the worst night of your life to me it's just another night

I aint carin' 'bout your drama or breakin' up your home

You just a joke for the crew and material for a song Mayne Ain't no tellin' where I might be

I got places to go, and people to see

Ain't no tellin' where I end up

I got shows to rock and hoes to ***

Ain't no tellin' where I might go

Coast to coast or just next door but I gots to go