[VERSE 1: Jayo Felony]
12 noon in the hood, Hennessy on the rocks, that is my potion

(*##$es singin that sad love song like Billy Ocean
But to them hoochie hoodrats (I) give em no leeway
So now I'm peelin out hittin switches on a freeway

Leanin to the side (right) bouncin when I hit a dip
Slowin down so my CD won't skip
When trip I'm pullin up on all-gold D's

The orange bud is sticky, crack a forty with the O.G.'s
And it was cool until they put me up on the scoop:
"Yo Loc, I saw your main (*##$ in a coupe

Whooptie-whoop and they were goin to the mo-mo"
So I'm thinkin: Oh no, it's time to roll to the pad and get my .44
No hoe is worth another case, get out my face

As I bring it to the table like grace
(*##$, and I want nothin else to do with you
Speed on, hurry up and get gone because I'm through with you


(*##$, I'm through with you
It's too late to act right

( ? )
Cause your game ain't tight


(*##$, I'm through with you
It's too late to act right
( ? )

Cause your game ain't tight

[VERSE 2: Jayo Felony]

Not givin a damn about a punk (*##$, it's all about the sex, man
Cause if the Loc take a fizzall you're goin to the next man
Prraw, prraw, prraw, that's how my toolie sound

When I pullin off on her
Cause I don't want her
You know what I'm sayin?

I wasn't born with that (*##$
And I ain't gon die with that (*##$
And I tell that (*##$ to split quick

And prraw sounds I make out the pipes on my mutha$#&@in 64
But let me get back on this (*##$, though
My O.G.'s raised me to never ever let them hoes plays me

I pray that you save me, they pushin up daisies
Cause if I caught you in bed with Ted and Fred
That still wouldn't make me put no strap to my head

Bullet Loc stayin tall, though, through it all, though
Some of y'all ain't good for nothin but a bootie call, though
Yo, so I'm off in the wind and stayin true

Speed on, hurry up and get gone because I'm through with you

(*##$, I'm through with you

It's too late to act right
( ? )
Cause your game ain't tight


(*##$, I'm through with you
It's too late to act right

( ? )
Cause your game ain't tight


(Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound)
When I'm pullin off on those (*##$es
Cause your game ain't tight


(Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound)
When I'm pullin off on those (*##$es

Cause your game ain't tight

[VERSE 3: Jayo Felony]

There's a pijama party goin down...
Fool, you should know that I'm with that
The baddest hoes in the world want the Bullet Loc to hit that

I'm on the prowl, I'll be the one gettin my stroke on
I never hesitates to get my loc on
Ugh, get my smoke on ,but you know that's only right, though

The po-po wanna know why my eyes low
But I got a surprise, though
Pedal to the flo', that's how I peel out
Drink won't spill out, chill out and let my crop sprout
I'm out it's on ( ? ) takin it easy

(*##$, don't try to hide when you see me
Your game is wack, so stay the $#&@ back
I drop you off at the bus stop to give that horse his tail back
You been dismissed, dissed like snotty tissue
Get outta here, disappear (*##$, but I won't miss you

And they all know what a real gee'll do with you
Straight give the boot to that $$# because I'm through with you

(*##$, I'm through with you
It's too late to act right

( ? )
Cause your game ain't tight

(*##$, I'm through with you
It's too late to act right

( ? )
Cause your game ain't tight

(Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound)
When I'm pullin off on a (*##$
Cause your game ain't tight


(Prraw prraw prraw, that's how my toolie sound)
When I'm pullin off on those (*##$es
Cause your game ain't tight