Wait a minute now, get it get it now
Now, now, now, now ahh ah uh uhh, yeah
It's the Cons' nigga, uhh
Ahh ah uh uhh, yeah it's E-P-C nigga, word
And you know how we do, uhh
Yeah - about this time, uhh
Let me introduce to you uh uh uh uh uh uh uh

Check one, check two, check - three
That's about as many checks as
They have for me
So I made shorty go and shake her ass for me
Now she wonder why, I be takin half her fee
And she lookin like
Is this how it has to be?
So I guess that I replied with the mack in me
And told her 'less you wanna see a
Catastrophe you better get up on that
Pole where that cash'll be
And we can make 'em spend the
Dough and hit the cash machine
It's no different than the old
When you catchin fiends
Or the dollar cat you rolled
When you stepped through Queens
So I made her change her clothes
For the next two scenes
Now she "Dancing With the
Stars" like Master P
And I almost had to shoot her like Cassidy
Cause do you know that she had the audacity
To let the next man take
What's in her tassle piece, but now

Your girl, your girl keep callin me
Your girl, your girl keep callin me
That's cause your girl
Your girl keep callin me
And she better have my money
Cause your girl, your girl keep callin me
Your girl, your girl keep callin me
That's cause your girl
Your girl keep callin me
And she better have my money

Wait a minute now, get it get it now
Now, now, now, now

I guess I'm here to tell you
How the party got set off
Grindin on the wall and I had
To wipe the sweat off
Next thing you know a couple guns got let off
Everybody buggin and the getaway sped off
They said it was a Blood so
They took all they red off
But all the fellas at the dice
Game called they bet off
Cause like a basketball team that gets
To cut the net off
Niggas that's fiendin that's exactly
What they set off
'Til they found out that they
Names got read off
Cause the police had to take Hempstead off
Didn't matter though cause the
Lawyers got Ted off
With too much evidence, couldn't get Fred off
And once he found
That his girl sucked Ed off
He-a told Ted to tell Ed to take his head off
But that ain't matter to him
Cause he was gettin bread off
Pumpin out her crib until the
Other called dread off
And once he came by and saw
The sheets from her bed off
That's when he realized she had
Also hit the dread off
To Ted, the dread, Ed, and Fred
All looked at each other
In astonishment and said

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): ANTOINETTE ROBERSON, DARRELL ALLAMBY, GERALD LEVERT, KENNETH DICKERSON, LINCOLN C. BROWDER