[Intro]
Ay I'm Petey bitch
Nickelus F, Shawn Kemp
Rich city

[Hook]
Yo I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho
I'm that n***a ho, the gigolo, Deuce Bigalow
Yeah I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho
Gold figaro, that gigalo, Deuce Bigalow
And shit, everywhere I go I got a ho on my dick
No I don't like it I love that shit
I love that shit, I love that shit
No I don't like it I love that shit

[Verse 1]
Ayo there's only one Nickel F
So you should cherish him
Like you've only got one nickel left
You want bitches follow these fundamental steps
And she might let you have fun and get that mental on these steps
I'm full of character, I twisten up the lavender
I'm getting bent like a parabola
I got a bad habit-a
Spending my last on some kicks that's hella gross cause I grossed the most per capita
Bitch I'ma kill your ass for breaking a laughter like Doctor Kevorkian knowing there's poison in the catheter
I do your lady on my team
She gave me brain like a student from Yale, then made it scream
She made my life a movie like Miramax
The homies called me goldie cause I mirror Max
All I think about is merch and what to sell ya
Use your brain, bum n***a I shouldn't have to tell ya
[Hook]
Yo I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho
I'm that n***a ho, the gigolo, Deuce Bigalow
Yeah I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho
Gold figaro, that gigalo, Deuce Bigalow
And shit, everywhere I go I got a ho on my dick
No I don't like it I love that shit
I love that shit, I love that shit
No I don't like it I love that shit

[Verse 2]
I pour a four of that Sierra Mist
I'm balling hard on some 'N***as in Paris' shit
I'm a king, see me sitting on my chair and shit
And if I leave your ass a turd you should cherish shit
Bitch, we need statues in the driveway, and head on the highway
We headed to the tele but my thought process is "why wait?"
Hating n***as everywhere, I dare the hoes to violate
They dread to see me in the Maybach, but I ain't Wale
While they trying to find out the way that a n***a moving
I maneuver with a ho that cleaned the pipe like Roto-Rooter
My brain is focused, we taking notice
We mob through deep like a fucking plague of locusts, on both coast-es
So get up off my neck, lil bitch pack up your shit and roll out
Better keep my nose numb, fee fi fo fum
Try a set of balls for your mouth, bitch
[Hook]
Yo I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho
I'm that n***a ho, the gigolo, Deuce Bigalow
Yeah I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho
Gold figaro, that gigalo, Deuce Bigalow
And shit, everywhere I go I got a ho on my dick
No I don't like it I love that shit
I love that shit, I love that shit
No I don't like it I love that shit