[First Verse: Tim Smooth]

They say that birds of a FEATHER

All flock toGETHER
All your friends, !#$*ES
What up you HEFFA?

Never, be ashamed of what'cha are
Cuz what'cha are, is a dog $$# (*##$ by far
Known for $#&@in' up a good relationship, takin' dick

By the mile, beat the %#@! out a child
Everytime a new ^!$$% come around
You leave the $#&@in' kids wit'cha Mama while you run to town and run him down

Now, you don't look like the crazy type
But suckin' stranger's dick in front'cha $#&@in' kids ain't lady-like
Maybe tight to you hoe, but not to me

Ain't that a biiiiiiiiiiiitch?

[Chorus: Kangol Slim]


Ain't that a (*##$?
Yeah, we you talkin' that %#@!

Ah, ah, ah
I know you wonderin', how you can get down with the clique
But you gotta drop to your knees and suck all of my ^!$$%s dicks

Cuz you'z a (*##$

[Second Verse: Tim Smooth]


You know your Mama was known for havin' #~!!@ for sale
Your Daddy was known for gettin' $#&@ed in jail

All your sisters and brothers, they are known dick suckers
Workin' the streets, grossin', less than cluckers
How does it feel to get $#&@ed for a meal?

Havin' ^!$$%s hate you like Jack Abbott hates Jill
Still, showin' your face wherever there's haps
Givin' ^!$$%s numbers and givin' ^!$$%s clap

You're boatin' that #~!!@ like you own %#@!
But uh, one of these days you gone sit on the wrong dick
And he gone let'cha have it

Silly rabbit
Cuz a (*##$ like you did this %#@! to Magic
Then the Lakers wasn't %#@! a-$#&@in'-gin

A player off when cuz of a mutha$#&@in' (*##$ like YOU
Who might DO
Anything

Y'all don't hear me mane? That's a (*##$!

[Chorus]


[Third Verse: Tim Smooth]


Now she doin' bachelor parties, she ain't even a stripper!
If you dive in her #~!!@ you could stroke like flipper
Give her the whipped cream, she'll get the jell-o

Put that %#@! on your dick and lick it spotless, hello!
Ask me hoe I know
And I'll tell you so

She used to be my hoe
And if I had the chance, Lord knows I'd whoop her $$#
Cuz she done told my Boo about our sessions

Got my happy home full of turmoil and questions
And she's supposed to be my Boo partna
But for a dollar, I believe the hoe would $#&@ Chewbacca!

You could knock her if you wanna, but use a rubber
Cuz a lot of ^!$$%s came up missin' who claimed they used to $#&@ her
I'm glad I doubled up, cuz %#@!

Ain't nothin' worse than ridin' in a hearse over this stank (*##$!

[Chorus: til' fade]