(feat. Mo B. Dick, Mr. Serv-On, Silkk, Tre-8)

[Master P]

Check this out playa.
These ^!$$%s be quick to check another playa ya know what I'm sayin?
But see that big booty (*##$ them ^!$$%s be rollin with?

That (*##$ that they be buying all that jewelry for
and gettin they hair fixed.
That's goin be that (*##$ that's gonna get em killed

if they don't watch what they doin.
Ya know what I'm sayin?
See what I'm sayin though.

You gotta watch these old cornroll head (*##$es man.

[Mo B. Dick]

[Chorus]
Fools PH'in, rollin on Dayton's, but you better watch dees hoes x2


[Master P]
(Some of these hoes jack)
Wendy look cool but this is a bad move

Jump in your Benz and pick up another dude
Ain't that some %#@! G
That (*##$ say she loves you now she loves me

And the game get wicked
She only $#&@in with a ^!$$% cause you slangin chicken
And if you was broke then you would know

That (*##$ only hangin with a ^!$$% cause he slang dough
And wipe off that develish grin
Cause when you dead and gone she'll be $#&@in your best friend

Now that's kinda hectic
Make me wanna pop a (*##$ neck and move back to Texas


[Mo B. Dick]
[Chorus x2]


[Silkk]
Um, well some of these ^!$$%s will jack but these hoes a jack too
They be like lemme borrow your pencil so you can jack who

Now um what, a ^!$$% like me TRU
so I don't play that game that you hoes play
But I won't stay where you stay

Now this be the time where the 9 be like buckin
I gots no time to play I use these hoes when I be duckin
$#&@ what, these hoes be like scandelous, I don't understand it

^!$$%s be riding by my SEL, some of these hoes be like man it
When Silkk be at the crib countin my stack up
Bangin my sack up, you hoes better back up before I leave you jacked up


[Mo B. Dick]
[Chorus x2]


[Mr. Serv-On]
Do you see what I see

Along with Silkk and P
Do you know what I know
Definately not click clack goes that glock

I'll be damned if I'm gonna let some hoe hit me for my Prego nots
Once I hit that G spot, you know I'm long like some stretch pots
I ain't trippin if some hoes look like Robin Givens

I'm shootin a three to the grill like Scottie Pippen
Hell yeah I'm trippin
My homie got his wig split on a #~!!@ trip

Since then hoes and money and #~!!@ can never be my friend
We can $#&@ till the end and when the morning comes
If you flakin (*##$ I'm a leave your whole $#&@in body shaking


[Master P]
Damn, yall ^!$$%s better be watchin these old (*##$es

that be tryin to get a ^!$$% for cabbage and cornbread.

[Mo B. Dick]

[Chorus x2]

[Tre-8]

Now since I'm gettin paid a gang of (*##$es wanna sweat me
Claimin that they pregnant and them hoes just met me
I hate to bust your bubble and I hope your not emberrassed
But I only $#&@ed you once so why you talkin bout marriage
I only hit and run (*##$ I'm too young to chill

And I never say I love ya cause I know it ain't for real
So chill with that dumb %#@! cause I'm the one that run %#@!
And I ain't even try to hear that stupid %#@! you come with
Dumb (*##$
I guess you figure I'm a pimp right

So don't playa hate me, (*##$es get your %#@! tight

[Mo B. Dick]
[Chorus x2]