| Ayo baby, come over here | |
| Lemme, let me holla at you for a minute(I am your conscience) | |
| Nah, nah, | |
| I'm saying f'real, come over here | |
| Nah f'real let me, lemme holla at you f'real, no, no bull*******t(I am making a total ass of myself) | |
| ******* nah(I am your conscience) | |
| Ayo check it out, ay umm | |
| You wanna go to the | |
| Waffle House, get some food?(I just did another pick-up line that didn't go over) | |
| No, what the ******* you mean no? | |
| I'm sayin yo, | |
| I'm aight(Maybe I should tell her what a famous rapper I am)(Yeah, that'll get her on my side) | |
| I'm Phonte from | |
| Little Brother, you heard, you know me | |
| Can't stop, won't stop(She's never heard of me, wow what a surprise)(I am your conscience) | |
| Aight look okay maybe you got a bad mouth | |
| Aight, whatever for, | |
| I'm just saying | |
| Now don't, don't make a ******* go home tonight man | |
| I, I(Maybe you should just say something nice to her and, wrap it up) | |
| I, I mean, | |
| I'm just saying like you looking good, knahmsaying(You're not ******* tonight) | |
| Don't let a ******* go home alone tonight(I am your conscience) | |
| Parking lot pimps, 9 out of 10 more parking lot simps | |
| Ladies want lobster but settle fo' shrimps | |
| Dikembe Mutombo, blocking all attempts | |
| *******s ain't pimps | |
| Tugging elbows | |
| When you walk by, compliment you on your toes | |
| Heard all the cons now listen to the pros | |
| Knew you looked girl that's just the way it goes | |
| As if you didn't know; | |
| I saw you at the bar | |
| I'm leaning on this | |
| Escalade, but it ain't my car | |
| When you gon' recognize | |
| I'm something like a star | |
| My crib down the street, we ain't gotta go far | |
| I know I sound wrong, but | |
| I'm just being real | |
| No games, aim is to tell you how | |
| I feel, trying to cop a feel | |
| Me and you backseat, | |
| I just wanna chill | |
| If looks could kill, first name would be | |
| BillOut on a | |
| Friday night, fake smiles and fla*******ng lights | |
| Where do all the lonely people go when the party's over? | |
| Everybody is your friend, | |
| I hope this never ends | |
| Cause I don't know where lonely people go when the party's over(And the people go) | |
| The milk's gone bad, the bees flew | |
| SouthThe honey's all gone and the birds talking 'bout | |
| They ain't hanging out 'cause they gotta go to work | |
| One just had a daughter, one gotta go to church | |
| I think I need to work on me 'cause it hurts | |
| To see every weekend eating all my paystub | |
| Always trying to impress these *******s | |
| With expensive-ass liquor | |
| I don't even like the taste of | |
| I think it's sickening | |
| Things we do to see and be seen on the scene | |
| We seem to love it, so lost when the lights go off | |
| We sit and we often wonder what's the meaning of it | |
| It's like nobody want to live they life | |
| They just wanna re-enact the same scene every night | |
| Everybody's selling fantasies, no matter what the price | |
| Like I'll love you forever, but forever ends tonight | |
| This is the last call, for the jump off express | |
| All potential passengers | |
| Please leave your pride and dignity in the parking lot | |
| And come holla at the ******* in the red '93 | |
| CivicOne deluxe pass, on the jump off express gets you | |
| One meal at the 24 hour restaurant of your choice | |
| Followed by 15 minutes of passion on my momma futon | |
| Those with self-esteem need not apply | |
| *******t, I think | |
| I'm just go on hit up this cookout on | |
| Capital Boulevard | |
| Go on get me a fancy, banana pudding shake | |
| And a side of hush puppies | |
| Just call it a goddamn night man, it's over |