[Intro]

I came here tonight to settle the score

Females are women and girls, not bitches and hoes

To all the niggas that's stunting off the weak-ass rhymes

It's payback time

[Verse 1]

So what up, get up, boot up, c'mon

What up, get up, boot up, c'mon

What up, get up

Lick up, suck up, get up, pay up

Get up, what up, what up, what up

Niggas all around that's dissing the women

I came to get you straight cause I mean it yes to win it

I tried to let you slide, but now I'm getting pissed

Mia X is in effect so don't be starting no shit

Now, "Suck a nigga dick for an outfit"?

And, "Suck a nigga dick for some K-Swiss"?

Well, eat a lady's pussy for a home-cooked meal

And blow the ass for a 40, bitch

Lying on your dick non-stop

That's something that a woman just crams to understand

You ain't seen no guts, don't get no guts

The closest thing to some pussy is your hand

"Biggity-bounce, baby, bounce"? Bitch, I ain't no ball

You get excited if I ride it, but your dick too small

Doing damage to my backbone? Please!

You're barely tickling the walls -- bitch, you're just a tease

And make my pussy scream for a six-inch dick?

I'm pushing eight-pound babies, so you talking shit

Ride that dick with a boot in my mouth?

You get the gat for the cat cause I wear your ass out

Leave your mind without a clue, thoughts without a trace

Just waiting for a turn for the pussy in your face

You said the pussy wasn't nothing but meat on the bone

Til you took a little stroll in a comfort zone

Nigga, stop talking that shit

You can't wear a pussy out with that weak-ass dick

I say nigga, stop talking that shit

You can't wear a pussy out with that weak-ass dick

Now why your dick so small?

Cause your nuts look like chiny balls, bitch

Now why your dick so small?

Cause your nuts look like chiny balls

Well, I didn't get no nut, nigga

So you can't get your fucking hair cut, nigga

I say, I didn't get no nut

So you can't get your fucking hair cut

[Verse 2]

I met this nigga, his name was Duke

The bitch tried to take me to the Rochambeau

I said, "Cheap motherfucker, better come again

And let's mosey on over to La Quinta Inn"

When we got in the room, he started to stunt

He said, "I'ma bring the noise to your little cunt"

So when he pulled down his pants and introduced me to cat

All I could say is, "Where it's at, where it's at"

The dick was small, he had no balls

I said, "You ain't doing damage, no damage at all

Lay back and let me do that right"

I made him shake, shiver, scream, wiggle, moan, and cry

You know, the nigga couldn't hang like I already knew

Made him pay me three bills, took the car keys too

Pulled up and blowed for Bunny and Mice

Rolled through the Calliope, wasn't nothing nice

A nigga said he was starving, needed his hair cut

Well, get on your knees and lick this butt

Hardcore is what I am, coming at you correct

Cause niggas ain't worth the blood on your Kotex

Oops oops, got some hair in your teeth, bitch

You graduated from tits and now you're sucking clits

Oops oops, got some hair in your teeth, bitch

You graduated from tits and now you're sucking clits

Shake for the Third Ward, shake for the Fourth Ward

Shake and take his money

I said, shake for the Sixth Ward, shake for the Seventh Ward

Make him lick that honey

Shake for the Eighth Ward, shake for the Ninth Ward

Shake it girl, shake shake shake

Or just shake for the Tenth Ward, shake for the Twelfth

Let them put the dick it's in an earthquake

Shake for Hollygrove, shake for the West Bank

Shake for the projects too

Hop for your neighborhood, hop for New Orleans

Know the rough hunting niggas, this for you

[Verse 3]

I ain't popping for no stunters, I use my head

And pop this pussy for a mink instead

I don't want no Shoney's or Denny's

But we could wine and dine at Copeland's, please

I don't need four golds in my mouth

But you can put Louis the Fourteenth in my house

I want a herringbone set and I want a purse

Bitch, I want to do me in verse

Met another nigga but he didn't like rubbers

(What?!) So he couldn't be my lover

Practice safe sex and keep the coochie clean

Because a nigga might turn your shits purple and green

And all you niggas out there claiming you don't eat

Everybody knows that that's a L-I-E

But since your ass do lie, I wish your nose did grow

Cause it would please me much better than what you got below

So where they at, get the gat and bounce baby to this

Uh, real woman shit

Niggety-niggety-nigga, I need some gear

So hustle that money and bring it here

And niggety-niggety-nigga, you better move fast

Bring me that Explorer filled up with gas

And make sure it's clean when I rep

So don't give me no-no-no don't give me carpet no sack(?)

And if I meet another nigga bumping in his shit

The pussy-ass nigga gotta deal with it

Cause ain't no nigga like a trick daddy nigga

Cause a tight motherfucker ain't shit

So if you squeak when you walk, you ain't legit

And you better just get on, bitch

All the ladies say, ain't no nigga like a trick daddy nigga

Cause a tight motherfucker ain't shit

So if you squeak when you walk, you ain't legit

And you better just get on, bitch

Now, this young nigga, he had a Benz

He had a pocket full of ends

So I pussy-whipped that ding-a-ling-ding

Cause I'mma get paid for doing my thing

Call me a bitch, or even a slut

But nigga, you know you paid for the guts

So talk that shit with your fake punk ass

But don't forget to tell them how you tricked that cash

What up, get up, boot up, c'mon

What up, get up, boot up, c'mon

What up, get up

Lick up, suck up, get up, pay up

Get up, trick up, what up, get up, what up

[Verse 4]

The Uptown women, they hauling fast

And quick to knock a motherfucker on his ass

The Downtown women got poison taste

You could smell our perfume when we walk in the place

Sassy and classy, but don't forget

With the blink of a eye, we'll handle a bitch

No medallion earrings, that's played-out shit

A bitch is down for a car and a tennis bracelet

I want Venaditi, not Polo

I want DKNY, and not Girbaud

I want Anne Klein tennis, bitch, not K-Swiss

So nigga, get on the corner and sling that shit

And if your ass get shot, that's what you get

But motherfucker, I want the disability check

Now, you could say that's cold, but that's the way it is

You gotta show a nigga that you're all about biz

I don't feel sorry when it comes to ends

I'll leave your ass for three days in a shitty Depends

Now that you're paralyzed, do what I told you to

And make that tongue work for you

A licky-licky-licky-sucky-slurp it-licky-sucky

Licky-sucky slurp it, lick it, do it, nigga

A licky-licky-licky-slurp it-sucky-licky-slurp it

Licky-sucky slurp it, lick it, do it, nigga

Ain't no nigga like a pussy-eating nigga

Cause a slurping motherfucker ain't shit

I say, ain't no nigga like a pussy-eating nigga

Cause a scary motherfucker ain't shit

And ain't no pussy like a high-priced pussy

Cause a no-budget pussy ain't shit

I say, ain't no pussy like a high-priced pussy

Cause a no-budget pussy ain't shit

So nigga, if you want a nut

You better dig in that pocket and trick up

And if you go around saying I suck that dick

You better tell them how you did that lick

All the ladies say, nigga, you want to get a nut

You better dig in that pocket and trick up

And if you go around saying I suck that dick

You better tell them how you did that lick

And all the niggas say, bitch, stop talking that shit

And keep them messy-ass hoes out my business

And if you keep on hanging with them hoes

You're gonna find your fucking ass solo

Say bitch, stop talking that shit

And keep them messy-ass hoes out my business

And if you keep on hanging with them hoes

You're gonna find your fucking ass solo

You got to be real to take care of your woman

You got to be real to take care of your children

You got to be real to take care of your mouth

You got to be real to keep your business in the South

So where the real niggas at, where the real niggas at?

Where ya at, peace me out, where ya at?

Where the real niggas at, where the real niggas at?

Where ya at, peace me out, where ya at?

You got to be real to take care of your children

You got to be real to stand by your man

You got to be real to dis a messy-ass ho

You got to be real to be down for yours

So where the real women at, where the real women at?

Where ya at, peace me out, where ya at?

Where the real women at, where the real women at?

Where ya at, peace me out, where ya at?