Yeah, uh, fuck that yo I want some pussy tonight
I think I want to fuck my bitch Goldie and shit
Only because she got some money for me and shit
I think about fucking her

And go fuck my other bitch that live in fucking big houses
I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do but check it
How you spell cash? See's and some hash
At last a nigga kicking game full blast

How you want it, diamonds or dime-elles
Jansport book bags and bags from Chanel
And Seebeeaki, smelling up my Kawasaki
Jawns by Versace all them joints by Jockey

Clock me workin real hard for a nickel
He drive a tricycle and his pants too little
And his shoes too little
Won't you get with the clique with the big ass dicks

That make sure your kicks fit
The real shit, true, balla pack steel shit
The nigga with, the movie and the mill shit
Mass appeal get me in the clubs for free

So all you got to do for me is just
Make your way to my king sized bed
And lie on my pillows and my Gucci bed spread
Keep the pussy out the other man's bed
Just gimme some head, gimme some head

[Chorus]
If you ain't suckin' no dick we don't need it, we don't need it
If you ain't lickin' no clits, we don't want it, we don't want it
If you ain't drinkin' no nut, we don't need it, we don't need it
If you ain't lickin' no butts, we don't want it, we don't want it

Some bitches do and some bitches don't
Ride a dick until he brush it I know I won't
Niggas cum too fast for me
A waste of a good dick if you ask me

I like a nigga like to put his back in it
If it's a weave fuck around and pull a track in it
All I get, few strokes that's it
This bomb ass shit's got your cigarettes lit

Who me, forced to use plan be masturbate, play with the pussy
This nigga here bust off snorin'
He straight, I knew this date would be borin'
I want to wake him up to do his duty

Nigga use that tongue, click the booty, click the booty
You want to steal the pussy like a thief
Now I'm kissing lips without the teeth
So I could bust a nut or two come clean like Jeru
Goodnight to you too boo

[Chorus]

Nine out of ten women, want to spit, on the skin of Blake Carrington
But I need much more to get raw, dick to jaw, dick to jaw
You drinkin' babies, don't want to hear baby strictly (yes boo)
Well if he cum up on your chest slow

If not then your not down with me
Little Caesar, Van Clef, or B.I.G.
Capone, Nino, or Bugsy
Don't ask Kim for a date, she want her pussy ate

[Chorus]

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): JAMES LLOYD, KIMBERLY JONES, LARRY TROUTMAN, MARK CHARLES RICHARDSON, RAYSHAUN SPAIN, ROGER TROUTMAN