(Y'all Hip Hop hoes)
 (Check this out)

 (Bitch)

 Yeah bitch
 No more Mister Nice Guy
 Y'all bitches check this shit out right here now
 Word up  baby
 No more Mister Nice Guy
 Fuck all the bullshit
 Fuck all that nice shit
 No more Mister Nice Guy

 (You are not the sensitive man you used to be)

 I used to be romantic and considerate
 But now I hit the skins  I jump right in, and then get rid of it
 Cause I remember when you used to treat me like a stepson
 You hung around for fun but yo, I wasn't gettin wet none
 Treated you like you was a star big as Madonna
 I took you out on dates to go eat steaks at Benny Harner's
 I called you on the telephone to see what you was doin
 Took a trip to the zoo and bulls were steady tryina do it
 ??? but I didn't get my rocks off
 Talkin bout knockin boots, I didn't even get your socks off
 Tryin everything inside the book to get you naked
 I guess the candlelight dinners and Spinners records didn't make it
 But yo, I'm still ringin your bell holdin roses
 We might as well been Eskimos in clothes rubbin noses
 I woulda gave you stars from out the sky
 But soon as I got the pie
 Poof - no more Mister Nice Guy

 (You bitch)
 Bitch you're actin real funny with your pussy
 Yeah bitch
 No more Mister Nice Guy
 Bitch I been waitin for like a fuckin month and a half
 Word up baby
 No more Mister Nice Guy
 What the fuck is the problem?
 What's the problem?
 Fuck that shit
 No more Mister Nice Guy
 Fuck you and your pussy
 (Bitch)
 (Ah yeah)
 (What's the matter, you're burning?)

 Thinkin bout the times I opened doors and pulled your chair out
 But now I got you stressed, lookin a mess pullin your hair out
 I used to come and shower you with mad flowers and candies
 But all that shit stopped when I got into the panties
 Now you're steady beggin me to bang her
 I come to bust a nut off of a blow job or fuck you with my finger
 Before I got the cunt I was your little rubber-duckie
 But now you see me three times a month if you're lucky
 I used to buy you clothes as we doze in a pocanose
 Now you're gettin called all kinda hoes and a broken nose
 Took you out for movies and dinner
 Now I pack a snack and rent a blockbuster tape and run up in ya
 Before I woulda done anything to see you nude
 Now you ??? hump or gotta nease noff like Ebeneezer Scrooge
 It ain't no more pickin you up dressed out in a suit and tie
 Bitch, no more Mister Nice Guy

 Bitch, I'm tellin you right now
 It wasn't all that
 Aw fuck you
 I don't want it no more
 Suck my dick
 Fuck your pussy
 This stinks

 When we first went to bed I used to leave your head spinnin
 But now I hit quick and give a speed stick while in it
 Yeah, I used flip you like Jack the Ripper the stripper
 Now I'm ready to date when I get lipstick on my zipper
 Just give me a cut, and all of a sudden
 I'm steady (nuttin) (nuttin) right on your shirt buttons
 So get a grip as my tip starts to sprinkle
 It drips from your lip to your hip to your ankle
 And that's for all the times you used to try to play me, baby
 My name ain't Miss Daisy, but thanks for the ride, lady
 Because you rode me like a hoe inside a rodeo
 And now the nitwit is moby dick-whipped like Toby-o
 I wish you would light a cigarette that I chain smoke
 The only coat i be puttin on is my raincoat
 I used to treat the hookers flier than sky high
 But now I'm a wise guy, no more Mister Nice Guy

 (You bitch)
 Now I hope you bitches understand
 I tried to tell you bitches
 Suck my dick
 Suck my dick
 Fuck all you bitches
 Fuck y'all
 No more Mister Nice Guy
 Suck my dick and suck my nipple
 Suck all our dicks bitch
 Fuck you

 No more Mister Nice Guy
 I don't give a fuck no more bitch, now I'm maaaad
 No more Mister Nice Guy
 Come on, you bitches

 Fuck that bitch
 I'm really mad now
 I'm telling you
 You really got me pissed off
 I can't have the pussy no more?
 Fuck that bitch
 Even if I have to take it
 Don't make me take it
 I'm tellin you
 (Take that, muthafucka