D -Flex, Sam, Haseem, Kamel, Black est Teeth,
Jamie, Shaquish, Mike Houlihan, you know what I'm saying,
Digital Patternist motherfucker,
These are my motherfuckin' bitches
I met this bitch, her name was Andy
She said, Angie, come over
She had an odor, I could not fuck her
But I don't eat clay, I don't lick twat
Bam had a ass like a goddamn can
It was square, I mean it was round
Now another bitch, her name is Patti
that she wanted to slap me
She said, meet a bitch in Sacramento
I said, I'll be the bitch,
Her name's Diane, she lives upstairs
with the weave in her hair
I know this bitch by the name of Yvette
And a friend named Gertrude
To look at another fucking wet pussy
Now I met this bitch named Isabella
She told D -Flex that she
I said, bitch, let's set it off
I rolled up in my Suburban
An d an other bitch, fuck the alphabet
But none was mine, we took the test
Now I gotta fuckin' catch her,
She always told me that I'd fuck her
and then she used shawarma
But her ass was always wet
and she always worked her down
because that bitch I'm on cloud
because she sucked up my nut
Now that's all I can say, so back to you
Hold on, I can say some more
I fucked her so hard I made that pussy fart
I wanted to fuck her, but I let it pass
And if I fucked his old lady, ran a tat tat tat
Now what about this bitch,
And that bitch is always suckin'
And Angela, with the pretty eyes
Nice brown body and them bony thighs
She was a model, she wasn't a slave
But I wanted to fuck her down inside of Rave
She told me that she wanted to fuck me
So I picked up one night at
We went to my house, I turned around
And I flipped that ass and made it sprout
Now she got big titties and a little kid
Everybody know that he be swervin'
Got leather, furniture, and a TV
Issues the checks, gets all the sex
All these bitches sending
Now niggas playin' haters
Now think deep, and look in your pocket
The bitch is looking at me