It was a Sunday night around 8:30 P.M.
I was rolling by myself in the Benz
Leaving Swope Park banging
Some of the homie Fat Tone's classic *************t
So I'm rolling down Meyer Blvd
Then I busted a right on Prospect
Looking to be seen by a bad *************
And what do you know, A stallion
Ass like. Chest like
Ooh, Areolas! Lips like. Dwamn
So I pulled right next to her
On the corner of 63rd Street 'bout to front
Like I'm 'bout to sell her my CD and said
What's sizzlin' mama, what's crackin'
Whassup cuz
Ahem, nah, I'm just trying
To sell you this CD
Nah, you know what, you so fine
I don't even wanna sell you the CD
I'mm give you the CD, baby
Aw yeah, cuz
Ugh. What's this *************t, cuz
It's my new *************t, baby
This some Tech N9ne *************t cuz
Y-yeah
Aw nah, I don't want
This devil wor*************per *************t cuz, I'm good cuz
Anyway *************
I'm just tryna give you the goddamn CD
Ya know what
Nah cuz, nah
Listen, (Nah) listen, look
Hold on, let me, let's
Let's walk over here to my trunk
I got some new *************t (Nah cuz)
Come on, come on, come on over here
I got some other artists that you might
(Oh yeah, cuz) You might like
Some Big Scoob *************t or something
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Check this out
Let me check this *************t out cuz
Let me pop this trunk
What'chu got cuz
Get yo' mother******* ass(what the *************)
In the ************* damn trunk