415 lyrics : "Tic Tac (Nic Nac)"
Rich, what's up with these (*##$es coppin these attitudes, man?
Man, I don't know, I had one of these stupid hoes the other night, man
Shoulda slapped that (*##$
I'ma talkin about real %#@!
Cause I got up out the @@#! and went to handle some business
That's what you 'posed to do
Well, I didn't really handle no business though
I went and $#&@ed with another (*##$
$#&@ that (*##$, you ain't got to be suckin up to no stupid-ass hoe
The hoe breath was stankin and everything
I offered the hoe a Tic Tac
Matter of fact, the hoe name was Nic Nac...
You're just mad cause I left the room
And since I didn't come back you're actin a fool
(*##$, I had a knot, so I rushed up out the @@#!
What you thought was a knock was a hoe on jock
So I skipped and you don't know why
Silly mutha$#&@a, the @@#! was dry
I kept pumpin and poundin, and all I saw
Was 10 more minutes of this and my dick would be straight raw
Nic Nac, your breath needs a Tic Tac
$#&@in with the Dubble-R you needs to kick back
I made the "415" and "Sniches & Biches"
And I be damned if a hoe will milk me for riches
Just straight up dick is your option to lick
$#&@ ridin on the gold ones and material %#@!
It's like this, baby girl, you better survive
And quit talkin %#@! about the 415
So take that, Miss Nic Nac
You ain't held 415 bac