I must be livin' on a river called stupid 'cause the flow is dump Ice on blizzard nigga I'ma walking cold front Pretty woman wit me wit this swole dunk All she do is roll blunts; she on't smoke 'em doe Ass-clappin' fantastical just like after I closed the show Applaud baby y'all may be knowin' 'bout this pro hoe Na' I mean son Like New York niggas Bothers them I may have fathered them Child support Trigga Really I understand why niggas mad at me Seem like all the women throw the ass at me Sorry but you really I ain't no doe Doing what I want Yea I'm doing what you can't hoe Everything I am is everything you ain't doe When I'm witcha girl I'ma tell you everything you ain't know She jump up on this pole swing around; do ya thang girl And when she leave I say don't forget ya ring girl Don't forget ya ring Don't forget ya ring Don't forget ya ring Don't forget ya ring She jump up on this pole swing around; do ya thang girl And when you leave baby don't forget ya ring girl No disrespect to you husbands When I lay up wit ya woman We don't be kissin' and snugglin' She just be lickin' and suckin' I put the dick in like f**k it You know what it is You know what we did But shit don't come to my crib I don't allow that Bring that snowplow back I got some mo' ice I need some liquor Where the Loud at If life is just a beach; this where alotta niggas drown at Nah this ain't no circus but I show you where the clowns at Yeah they over there Over here in this section we fresher than a newborn cut out a C-Section Yes man That's what you got around you Lost my f**kin' mind They break it down and what I found; ooo Trigga world-renowned Who woulda predicted this I'm the illest shit that hit the muhf**kin' mic MC cut the Lytes Salt wit tha pepper; black and white What could be better right She tell me 'push it push it baby' My lil Spinderella I got wine in the cellar I got bank I'm no teller If I bang then don't tell ya friend Unless she tryna get it in Losers I'm sure to win Put that code in again Still I'm gone in the wind I'm just f ya lady friend Haha Really I understand why niggas mad at me (I get it ) Seem like all the women throw the ass at me Sorry but you really I ain't no doe (I apologize) Doing what I want Yea I'm doing what you can't hoe (C'mooooon) Everything I am is everything you ain't doe When I'm witcha girl I'ma tell you everything you ain't know She jump up on this pole swing around; do ya thang girl And when she leave I say don't forget ya ring girl (Don't forget that ring ) Don't forget ya ring Don't forget ya ring Don't forget ya ring She jump up on this pole swing around; do ya thang girl And when you leave baby don't forget ya ring girl Aye look real life doe I tell her because I don't wanna you know call her out "Aye look I left something there Won't you look by the dresser I wanna know if " Nah I ain't got time for that shit baby Take that shit witchu please