(feat. Joe)



Wooo... Yeah... Can I Ball? 

You Dont Have To Do Me Like That Ma... 

Nick Cannon 

You Almost Had Me But My Inner Pimp Wouldnt Let That Happen...You Dig? 



[Verse 1:] 

Know This Chick Named Tanya 

Down Form East Yonkers 

Had Me Going Honkers 

Losin My Cool 

Lets Do This Straight Forward 

Shopping Sprees In My Nogamee 

When Them Other Dudes Call It Dont Bother Me 

Im A Young Billy D 

She Mohagany 

Moto Shick Taught Her Quick 

How To Stick And Move 

Bottles Sip On The Cris And We Grip The Groove 

She Was My Friend, My Homie 

My One And Only 

Whitneys Tender R&B's Tenderomi 

My Round The Way Girl 

Now Went Down The Block For Me 

Wish She Woulda Told Me 

With Ronny, Bobby, Ricky And Tony 

Tryna Play It Pimp But Pimp A Player 

Little Momma Dont Ya Know I Got Chicks To Spare 

You Was My First Round Drag On The Benches Over There 



[Chorus: x2] 

Oh I Used To Be In Love 

How Could You Ever Do Me Wrong 

Pretty So And So 

I Need A Maid To Come And Take Me 



[Verse 2:] 

Silly Of Me To Fall In Love With A Chick 

Puttin Dubs On A Six 

Diamond Flood On Her Wrist 

In The Club Handcuffed 

And They Huggin And 

Chinchilla Furs 

Jakub His And Hers 

Now What You Gettin Is Gettin On My Nerves 

Used To Og Out With Laundry Mouse To Splurge 

Foreign Designers 

Cant Pronounce The Words 

Try To Get You To Glam Alike 

Ever Since I Bew Your Spot You Got Hammers Like 

Should Played Your Position Like Vannah White 

Never Knew You And Me Could Be Man And Wife 

No Its No More Love 

We Just Us 

No More Me And You 

No More Us 

No More We Can Cruise Hit The City Bus 

Cant Believe That I Fell For You 

I Guess Its True Gigolos Get Lonely Too 



[Chorus] 



[Verse 3:] 

Yo We Used To Be You 

Shotgun In Da Six Hum 

New Portorican Chick With A Slick Bun 

Got Your Rum 

Got Your Rocks 

Got Your Oh Daddy Please Dont Stop 

I Was Your Best Thing Going 

Now Im Just Your Mail Ticket 

Goin Out There Shorty We Can Still Kick It 

Hate To Admit It Have Me Spendin For A Minute 

If You Say You Didnt Get It 

Yeah You Can Still Get It 

You Said All You Want Is Love And Affection 

You Used To Be My Angel 

Then You Started Vexin 

Took You Out Boutgh You All Kinds Of Things 

Then It Got To High And Burned Off Your Wings 

Up And Down The Block 

With Dexter Sayin Jock 

I Aint Mad At Ya Cuz The Pimpin Dont Stop 

I Hold The Name Of The Game 

My Chick Chose Him 

Its Nothin To Get Knocked Off 

Im Feelin All Slim 



[Chorus] 



Nothin To Get Knocked Of 

I Dont Feel Knocked Off 

I Feel All Slim 

Its Nothing To Get Knocked Off 

Dont Feel No Shit Knocked Off 

[Fades]