[E] Want me to tie yo' shoes? [S] Yeah (YEAHHH)
[E] Want me to lace you? [S]
Lace me (lace me up!)
[E] Suga, I'm a man and believe me, most men is faulty
They
only out for one thang and that's to get between them drawers
[S] Now dere you go with that dry
drama Captain
I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action?
[E] Tear that off!
You better get somewhere with that, you trippin
[S] You know how long we been long range
pimpin
[E] I'm sayin, have a little class
[S] I'm 'posed to break his ass right,
right?
[E] Den give up the ass!
[S] Okay, let's go hit the pot
Watch 'em serve a knot
and get two hundred off that cot
[E] That's trill; crack him for his change
Get off in his
narrow mind, exercise yo' game
[S] Like that? (Homeboy) So quick
They call me Suga
Break-A-Trick
[E] You mean like Sherrie Stack-A-Grip?
[S] Yeah; ain't nuttin to it
Us
females ball too - somebody gotta do it!
Chorus
[E] I got, three switchin
beotches, Christine Irene and Dorene
Cleanin and clurvin, Listerine and chlorine
[S] I
got, trick willies, kickin me down allowance
Buyin me clothes, that they can't even
pronounce
[E] I got, game - off the backboard
[S] I got, materialistic shit most females
can't afford
[E] How bout - fame, money, cars
and (they love the way us "Rappers
Ball")
[S] But let me put you up on these schemes females practice
Screw you real good and
steal the money underneath the mattress
You got to be an actress, it's conniving and
cunning
We fake orgasms, and make 'em think we cuming
[E] Okay; dem some cool clues
I
ain't gon' lie, you laced my tennis shoes
I'ma go back and tell all my dudes
Y'alls playin
football with basketball rules
[S] Jewels - our niggaz, we make 'em
buy engagement rings
and give ultimatums
[E] But see Suga you ain't dealin with no square ass figure
They call
me Earl; I can show 'em the newest way
to play the oldest game in the world
I ain't never
been one to be suckin up to no chick
My grandaddy told me to whip the pussy,
don't let
the pussy be the whip
Chorus
[S] I tried to told you about a batch (what they
did?)
Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the flat
Now we can be some
skanless sneaky sly hoes
Burnin indo even though to' up from the flo'
[E] I smell you
cause I be hustlin, tryin to make some mail
But my broad keep tryin to send me back to
jail
[S] She caught you fuckin?
[E] Yeah, now she holdin grudges
Took her keys and
scratched up my Cutlass
You gotta watch us slick talkin bay area niggaz off that gin
We'll
fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend
[S] We pop bra straps
[E] We pop
collars
[S] We bout that scrilla scratch
[E] We bout them dollars
[S] It ain't gon'
be no, "Fuck Faces," no dick tasters
without them big faces (what I do?) He already tied my
shoelaces
Chorus
[E-40]
It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as I
spoke upon the game
I promise you pimpin I am so open to the public about these LRP's
Come
on down, to my soil right?
And I can lace the tardy people up, I'm havin a tutorin class
right?
And if you need to be tutored man,
come on down to Shoestrings'n'Things they'll
lace you up real good
You underdig? The Pop Ya Collar Network
Up under the Bosses Will Be
Bosses umbrella
And I promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin
and it can not be
paralyzed man because I promise you
It ain't nothin but straight G-A-M-E comin up outta here
pimpin
Homeboy, homeboy!
