(feat. Begetz, Ice-T, Mieva, Versatile)



[Chorus x2: Mieva]

I don't want to love you

I just wanna, fuck you

One night, one night, just wanna fuck you



[Begetz]

Oh bitch you so fine, like a trampoline wit rocks you just shine

Be a real bitch, let me hit it from behind

Which bed you wanna climb, throwin lace and shit

Just want the pussy one time, let 'em know

I don't love 'em, I don't hate 'em neither

Best way to describe Begetz, is the faithful cheater

Ain't no rings on ya finger, is we fuckin or what?

Pack a overnight bag, and still ya man trust

Said "guns turn me on" she got a thing for rappers

Gettin fucked in the ass, face stuck in the mattress

Should of listened to Fire, every bitch is liar

Ain't worth shit but a blunt and lighter, get high bitch



[Versatile]

I treat a bitch like a ho, cuz a ho's a bitch

You know it's Other People's Money that be makin them trick

They makin me sick, never stop suckin my dick

Thinkin the nigga runnin tricks cuz he sit in a six

I by Crys' just to spit on bitch

Very Important Pimp, I know you hear that bitch

You see this wrist? When the sky look like this, ya ass can skip

A bitch will learn, first of all I don't pay for titties

Know you man, gettin hed in a Range, in the city

Hittin switches, while ya whole ass zip down my dickey

Avoidin hickeys, I don't love ya hoes for nothin

Smack a bitch, and you think I'm frontin, playa, trick



[Chorus x2]



[Fredro Starr]

Trick, what, lace who? I ain't Mase, boo

Fire is a nigga that'll fuck you and tape you

And show it to your face boo, not behind ya back

And let you see how you gettin murdered from the back

If it wasn't for the flicks would you be all on my dick

When we fuckin, you let a nigga call you bitch

When you suckin, will make you swallow all of my shit

Should of "Treat You Like a Prostitute" and listened to Rick

But the head got better, pussy got wetter

Six months later, Begetz couldn't dead her

But guess what? I keep that bitch broker than fuck

Let her browse wit a cloud and started open her up

I brought her out though, shoes, just to open her up

It's coconuts, the way she sniff coke up the nuts

You know the rules, keep 'em pretty, never cash in the hand

That's what you get from a one night stand, don't move bitch



[Chorus to end]



[Ice-T]

That's right bitch, don't move, this Ice-T bitch

Now you got real trouble, you know what I'm sayin

Fire let me holla at this ho

Yo bitch, they told me if you knew better, you'd choose better

You know? You think long, you think wrong

The problem is bitch, you can't swing a slow bat at a fast pitch

Fuck a nigga like me, you might get rich

But it ain't gonna be all fun

you step outta poppin one muthafuckin inch

You better duck or run

I really can't get mad at you for not recognizin this izzy

Cuz if you ain't never had nothin

how the fuck you supposed to get used to somethin

The true root of the problem wit most of ya broke ass hoses

You so muthafuckin used to losin

you can't even figure out what ya fuckin, what

Bitch!