We don’t play that shit we play them hits

East Bay to Sucka Free

That’s just why you suck you see

That’s just why you’re fucked you see

We don’t play that shit we play them hits

East Bay to Sucka Free

That’s just why you suck you see

Spaghetti’s why you’re fucked you see

You see him jerk his Willie go round In a circle

Bird make it fly high in the sky

And Billy press on, the less-onn, Never learned in turn

A girlie spurning advances Is taking a chance

Because he frag-ile straight at you

Who knew, boo?

But since his SOB's your job

And seems his mom is the meanest

He screaming "I have a penis!"

And now he wishing for Wesson’s

In session turns on his tribе scribes

And tapping trite lies of brothеrhood

You bought that game, Whole cloth and lost

Cable access vids, that was the basement bid

But then the BooTube groove gave fifty million noobs

A platform for scat forms

In dorms in Norman

Doing damage with date rapes and amateur tapes

Then penning a petty manifesto, petty manifesto

Petty petty petty petty petty manifestos

But where’s the rest, though? Give a rest, yo

I’m a mo with flows (And I love these hoes) but

You mad she won't fuck for free

(But only bad boys get the play)

I’ll stick this in your butt, you see

(You gon'’ make them think I’m gay)

You mad she won't fuck for free

You mad he won’t fuck for free

FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

You mad she won't fuck for free

FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Put this in your butt you’ll see

FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

That’s how much you suck you see

That’s how much you suck you see

Chorus (1.5x)

(Ragu, Prego, Hunts and Aunt Millie’s, Please!)

You got fifty-seven victims

Of a liar with priors

But you ain’t making a case

You simply saving your face

When the indictments read

You busy buttering bread

And when it drops you cop

And hope it fall face up

He cup his hands to catch

The overflow from the tub

Because the tape got dubbed and dubbed

And dubbed and dubbed (ya flubbed it blood)

And to some it look sloppy

But the creepy make copies

De rigeur occurrence, DeRogatis he got it

And here comes the Sun (Times)

You can’t have just one

And with the homies, it’s fun

And its appearance in the rear-view’s closer it seems

Because this Fo-Fi-Fo

Is just a piece of your dream

Hella worse, this curse, the reverse of the beam

And when it burst, shit hurts

It’s the beast in your scheme

We invert that shirt, and increasing the mean

Getting terse, this verse, no one’s hearing you scream and

You mad she won’t fuck for free

(But only bad boys get the play)

I’ll stick this in your butt, you see

(You gon’ make them think I’m gay)

You mad she won't fuck for free

You mad he won’t fuck for free

FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

You mad she won't fuck for free

FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Put this in your but you’ll see

FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

You mad she won't fuck for free

You mad he won’t fuck for free

That’s how much you suck you see

That’s how much you suck you see

That’s how much you suck you see

That’s how much you suck you see