Major League Spitta

Shout out to A-Money, you ugly as a muthafucka!

[Verse 1: T-Daddy Stacks]

T-Daddy Stacks is back and back at it

Get me on a track, you'll probably lack at it

I mean on it, 'cause I spit it straight Ebonics

So sit back, sip, track and puff on the chronic

Understand I'm a cotton mouth king

I fuckin' dig to speak, so let me do my thing

I'ma bang 'em in the head 'til their fuckin' ears ring

Yeah I kick it 'til I'm rough

So take another puff of the sticky icky stuff

Fisticuffs, you think you're tough? I'll call out your bluff

Yeah, mother fucker, yeah it's tough love

I'm the best, the greatest and all of the above

[Verse 2 : Q-Bone]

Going to the house of my lady friend, parents home so I sneak in

Yeah I creep in, we gon' freak all weekend

Girl got me on a schedule, ain't no time to sleep in

Like the way I'm feelin', love the life I'm livin', hot girls I'm wheelin'

Yeah, she got a red thong, tell me that's not appealin'

Shawty look so sick and I need some sexual healin'

So I dive in and I start to swim and then she, cast the line and get to reelin'

She tells me that her love I'm stealin'

Got her going so high she 'bout to hit the ceilin'

Not about to commit though, stealin' love call me criminal

Won't stop 'til I hit yo' ass, why you sassin' me?

Quit the drama girl you actin like it's a catastrophe

And actually, your body is a masterpiece

I pass glances, hoping just to catch a peek

I move closer, checking out your fine physique

You're so unique can't wait to freak

Gonna be honest, you're not the only one

Got a few on the list, a record breaking run

Got more on the way, the list it far from done

Some say it's wrong, I'm known as the unholy one

Welcome to Rack City

Population: 2... extra large titties

[Verse 3: Joe Grizzly]

I'm the muthafuckin’ champ

Check out how I get the pussy damp

Bring a bitch home, then I lick it like a stamp

Then I'm gonna bang her 'til I fuckin' get a cramp

Ow! Oh damn, check out my shirt

When I fuck you I'm gonna make it hurt

I wish I was a midget looking up your skirt

And I'm thinking about all the things I wanna insert

Joe Grizz, check out my swag

This rap rap game, yeah I got it in the bag

Hoes gon' cheat and bitches gon' nag

Anyone who says "yeah, you?" Is a fag

Oh shit, step up your game

Keep your mouth empty of my muh-fuckin name

All these rap bitches is the muh-fuckin same

And I think outside the box, big picture like a frame