I swear that wasn't good sex,
That's all, that's all she ever did
But she be on that bullshit
That's all, that's all she ever is
So I tell her hold up, wait a minute
Juicy gonna let me put the dollar sign it
Tell her hold up, wait a minute
You should let the mother fucker gangsta hit it!
I told her I try to fuck with that dollar sign,
That gangsta shit, that LA shit
That pull up in that BMW, and that Tisa, that Joy Rich
That blunt lit, that Charlie [?]
About a couple of that purple shit
That's bow hoe, and these polo
And the hand in your hand, that's for loco
[?] push it in, and I push it good
Goons with me and I push the hood
Took the bitch, she fell in love
Cause my threads long and I'm [?] out
Took her home and I beat it up
Took her home and I beat it up
Took the bitch, she fell in love
Cause my dick long and I set it up
I swear that wasn't good sex,
That's all, that's all she ever did
But she be on that bullshit
That's all, that's all she ever is
So I tell her hold up, wait a minute
Juicy gonna let me put the dollar sign it
Tell her hold up, wait a minute
You should let the mother fucker gangsta hit it!
Hold up, tell me why you're tripping
Used to let a nigga hit it, home run every evening
[?] limping, cause I threw that ass up
Like a [?] I just want that good
But you got such a bad attitude
For no reason, it's early Sunday morning
I ain't say, hey you're easy, but get back on your G shit
Cause I'm on one, I lit two blunts,
I take three shots and that [?]
That white girl come rock my mike
I swear that wasn't good sex,
That's all, that's all she ever did
But she be on that bullshit
That's all, that's all she ever is
So I tell her hold up, wait a minute
Juicy gonna let me put the dollar sign it
Tell her hold up, wait a minute
You should let the mother fucker gangsta hit it!
