Yeah, I need it I want it Forgive me, my Heavenly Father The demon inside us is seemingly only get stronger A scene in Nevada with Jesus and thousands of dollars Things we encounter Put penis inside a vagina Gynecology I am not the normality Nor manometer Rhyming with namaste's not an option I'm getting posh and impatient I'm sick of waiting I'd wreck or rolling with Satan while overtaking temptation Frustrated when people say that they made it Go posting photos of poor up and poses always their paychecks Straight flexing I'm ripping right through the latex Fetish for flesh Can't blame me hating safe sex Just couldn't do it The cutest proved to be brut-est My living room is a nudist colony I recruited I do it for Luda, for Juicy and Screw The fools that forever do it Don't go and screw up your youth I'm saying We doing it Na, na, it's going You don't like me then, oh My family doing so We just doing our jobs, you know we do it so Na, na, na, na We do it Got your bitch saying Na, na, na, na Shoot 'em Nickel and N-N-Nots, come and stop what you doing And we ain't feeling your boys I'm lyrically Jigga with poise And Nots is J Dilla on 'roids pow Nigga, we doing so well You take the bitch shopping I take her to a hotel I float like a butterfly Sting like a sting ray Everyday of my life's a holiday Green day It's killing season with pens Knocking down summers It depends Either the Benz or the brown Hummer Alligators and snake skins the base thin My closet look like it's owned by the crocodile hunter From the D The Norfolk and Europe niggas They tried sleeping on us so we appeared in their sleep I ironed out my shit Gave them niggas a crease So let the spirituals speak I'm a lyrical beast We doing it Na, na, it's going You don't like me then, oh My family doing so We just doing our jobs, you know we do it so Na, na, na, na We doing it Got your bitch saying