Yeah, I don't know, that bitch bogged down and shit, yo, she fuckin' other niggas Hello? Hey! Hey! What was your act last night? Yo, she didn't pick up, guess she was gettin' a click, ate up I let her ring a whole bunch of times before I hung up Now mind you, I just got finished diggin' her out With my botches on and I had my joint in her mouth Gaggin' and shit, lookin' down at the bitch, laughin' I'm about to smash that pussy like baby aspirins Hello? Hey! I'm fuckin' her like I had feelings for the bitch I caught feelings for the bitch Who you just listenin'? Fuckin' pretty tones whip if I wasn't whipped Why I keep givin' her my dick? Like it's voodoo on a kid, I keep suckin' on her clit From the bed to the bathroom, Tony dickin' her down Sweatin' bullets like we in the ring, goin' some rounds Miss Lucy, eatin' sushi, playin' with her coochie on some Lil' Kim shit Tattooed right up on her booty, that's sad Bet you five beans, you can't even move, we know how to work the pussy muscles When your dick is in that cootie, that's right Yeah, her nookie's the bomb, she had niggas wrapped around her middle finger like the female Fonz Hello? But anyway, I'ma call her again Hey! Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo If she diss me, I'ma fuck up her Benz Hello? Hey, woman, this is the second time I've called you So what? I decided to update my groove Ponyin' hard, stayin' on the move I'm fuckin' her like I had feelings for the bitch I caught feelings for the bitch Who you just listenin'? Fuckin' pretty tones whip if I wasn't whipped Ponyin' hard, stayin' on the move Playin' it cool, takin' it back, they come Not rushin' into love with anyone Last night changed it all, I really had a ball Last night changed it all, I really had a ball Damn, I'ma call her again Hey, woman, this is the second time I've called you Damn, nigga, stop fuckin' touchin' me Come on, Marta, don't you have an ant on your leg? Man, you know I ain't have a fuckin' ant on my leg You got ants in your mouth, bitch Hey, yo, Tom, watch the way you drivin', nigga Motherfucker, I got it, nigga, I got it Don't drink and drive in the shit, man Give me another shot of that goose, man Come on, give me some more goose, nigga Yeah, I do goose shit Hey, your son sweatin' bullets back here and shit, nigga Yo, roll the window down Turn that curtain up He bowlin' ball head, he bowlin' ball head Hey, yo, this nigga throwin' up my shit? Man, fuck that shit, Stark's full of fuckin' hoes Yo, give my nigga some talk Yo, listen, baby, I can't pull slow right now Fuck that shit, Stark's full of fuckin' hoes