Oh shit, yeah right there, that's it Oh shit, yeah right there, that's it Oh shit, yeah right there, that's it You make a nigga wanna have a fit! I got the shit to make your legs tremble To the niggaz I'm a G, but to girls I'm a sex symbol And I respect who respects me, YES It's the Kam, god damn I guess I am kinda sexy But I ain't led on (what?) Turn up my headphone You heard what I said, you gotta break bread (And you are?) Red Bone And I don't come cheap is what I'm sayin So the only way I'm playin (is what?) Is if you payin like you weighin Shit, you got me crossed up, baby you get tossed up If I ain't have no spouse you'd be hangin around my house like a lost pup Beggin me to maintain and support her So bad, I'd probably have to get a damn restrainin order It's more to me than meets the eye boo-boo, or do you care? You might just be in fo' a surprise, what size shoe you wear? (Eleven) Guys be always lyin (who you tellin?) I ain't buyin what you sellin cause the shit I got'll have yo' ass yellin Baby I'm Solo, let's take a ride in my lo-lo Kick your feet up, turn the beat up, go to the mo-mo (Nigga what you thank?) I just put a dub in the tank I know a spot that we can stop and get some bud and some drank If I was stank maybe yeah but you got bank baby See out yo' income, you gon' have to spend some on me You try to shoot game at me but I shot it right back I wonder why you niggaz figure that you got it like that Cause I'ma hog baby, straight up, you think I'm ugly? Well I keep it so real girls still wanna f**k me You see what gutter niggaz do to catch a houserat? Just use peanut butter and a bigger mousetrap I'm afraid it ain't that easy to please me (oh well) I got too much class to be f**kin in some cheesy-ass motel Shit, you can go to hell with that, cause if I really wanna f**k I'll have your ass buttnaked in the back of my truck screamin So many women give that lay back to take a spin in my wheels, I feels like Pat Sajak (puzzle revealed) See baby I'm not your average nig' honey (wheel spun) So when you finally get a turn you be like, "C'mon big money! Big money!" Oh you funny but sonny I ain't just some hoochie you can yank up By the time you finished with this coochie you be bankrupt Drinkin fifths on the corner, shootin dice, countin rips But don't trip, at least you got some nice partin gifts Shit, I lifts up skirts and pull panties to the side f**kin with me, you be swallowin more than your pride I ride like Bloods and Crips between them hips until you sayin "Hold up!" I leave both your lips swoll up I don't know about all that goin down South biz But if you wanna bet then put some coochie where your mouth is I'm pussy-whippin niggaz and laughin as I'm walkin out Just for the thrill leave they ass still talkin bout