(verse) bitch please.... and... get the fuck up off these nuts, before i bust... and leave your pretty ass face... bounded in some, cuffs... it's dangerous... having a bunch of kids, i ain't playing... unless, im playing with a silly hoe... Dilly O... can really flow, matter fact... i know you, know.... im just, checking... on you, hoes... before i, tell, you negros... let bygones, be bygones! and carry on, to the show.... even though, im really... cold... im hotter than, your whole world! but... i ain't your average rapper, moving his lips... cause there's actually truth, to the... lines. i spit... you did this, and i. did that... she looked back... and i waived at... she smiled... and i laid mack! she been hit... she been smashed... two bitches, and one rubber... ain't enough, for this brotha... i dare you to lick my balls. matter fact? put ur face down and stick your ass to the dog... i love the way, she do it.. -right there! and all....