[Intro]
Voice 1: I mean, what's the difference between
White and black girls?
Voice 2: Well, black girls have those large, round derrières
That are, that are so nice and big
Voice 1: But, I mean I like the white girls real tight asses
Like real flat and you can lay ’em down easier
(Oh, yeah, but black girls)
It's a lot easier to get into
Voice 2: No but black girls have those big dark nipples
Those are so nice
Voice 1: Oh, I've never seen them

[Verse 1: Kilo]
Let me tell you ’bout a shiz-al, the triz I was a punk ho
But something about this punk ho, she never ever say
She was a priz-ick of a use-ick, a-just to you, my diz-it
Whatever, you know what I'm sayin'
She lick you in the iz-ip
This punk ho can't hold a conversation
'Cause she's always concentratin' lookin' at Kilo dick
Tell that bitch to lick (Why, Kilo?)
Because she’s a punk ho (Punk ho, punk ho)
So what you sayin’, punk ho?

[Verse 2: Kilo]
Now this punk ho was sneaky, she told a n***a "lead me"
Hick-it with some money, she'll give him sucky-sucky
But Mimi wasn’t wit it, he told her to forget it
And when he told that punk ho that you know she didn't-didn't
So don't ever trust this punk ho, don’t let her bite your bubble
'Cause if she makes it sizzle, you're gonna need some cocoa
Butter, 'cause she's a punk ho
So what you sayin', punk ho?
[Chorus]
So what you sayin', punk ho? (And all I wanna know)
So what you sayin', punk ho? (That's all I wanna know)
So what you sayin', punk ho? (And all I wanna know)
So what you sayin', punk ho? (That's all I wanna know)
So what you sayin', punk ho? (That's all I wanna know)
So what you sayin', punk ho? (That's all we wanna know)
So what you sayin', punk ho? (That's all I wanna know)
(Hey yeah)

[Verse 3: Kilo]
I was chillin' at a party when I met this punk ho
She was dancin' like a friz-eak in the middle of the floor
I was standing on all a wiz-oz, she came and grab my biz-alls
She grabbed me by my hips
And then she led me down the hiz-all
She said "You like my titties? N***a, you can have them
I know your name is Kilo, and I really like your album"
We stepped into the riz-oom, I said "Can we be friends?"
I laid her on the bed and I started gettin' in
I looked up to the sky, and then I yelled "Bet!"
Between her little legs it was drippin' sticky wet
Before I left, she stopped and gave me biz-o
(Why did she do that?) 'Cause she's a punk ho

[Chorus]
So what you sayin', punk ho?
So what you sayin', punk ho?
Yeah, that's all I wanna know
Why you be trippin' baby, uh-huh
So what you sayin', punk ho?
N***as in the street don't know nothin' about this, baby
So what you sayin', punk ho?
Yeah, let me tell you about my hood, you know what I'm sayin'?
[Verse 4: Kilo]
I met this girl in Bon Horne, and when I say her name
Her pussy was so good I put it in a frame
She asked me what I do, I told her that that I sang
Can't eat, can't sleep, just geek-geek-geek-geek (Cocaine)
I was down, fat in the pocket
She said "I'll let you hit me, but you got to give a profit"
I stepped back on the bitch, and this is what I asked her
"Ho, what you take me for? A fuckin' pay mount?"
She said "Yo what's your answer, a yes or no?"
I said "Good (bye), catch ya (bye), see you later punk ho"

[Verse 5: Cobay]
To all the n***as in charge, I'm not flexin' but I'm livin' large
(Yeah) Call me Cobay or don't be callin' me at all
Bite your damn tounge, punk, and hold your damn breath
Get off my dick, give me that pen and step
'Cause if you poppin' game then I'm-a stomp you with my feet
That's the kind of treatment you get from me, G
I don't fuck around, Cobay don't wanna hear that
And history got a posse, Kilo G is in the bag
So don't try to act or I'll fuck up your face
Go and get my gack and terrorize this place
And got 3-5 bitches at my mother's fried dough (What's up)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
[Chorus]
(That's all I wanna know)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(That's all we wanna know)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(That's all we wanna know)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(Why you flexin' on the posse?)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(I saw you with that fuckin' n***a)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(Bitch, don't come around my posse)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(Yeah, Cobay's in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?

[Verse 6: Kilo]
I met this girl named Keisha Cherry
She told me that she was married
She couldn't tell a ho because she knew that he would had
She had real long hair, fucked her on the stair
Whispered in her ear "You're havin' an affair"
She said "This is a secret, Kilo won't tell"
I sent her husband her panties in the mother fuckin' mail
She took the bitch to court, and left her alone
She wanted to bone, but her n***a is gone
But that's the way it is, and that's the way it goes
Real fuck n***a with a real punk ho

[Chorus]
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(Why you flexin' on my posse)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(My n***as in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(The boys in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(Bitch, you know the game)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(Play me like no lame)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(Yo yo yo, take your time)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(Let me bust this other rhyme)
(Yeah)

[Verse 7: Kilo]
Well my name is Kilo G, I met this girl named Tammy
Fucked her from Atlanta all the way back to miami
Got her in my car and we fired up a jiz-oint
Fuck the small talk, I went straight to the piz-oint
Said "You like freakin'", said "You might as well"
I took the stupid bitch to the nearest motel
I got her in the room and we started gettin' serious
I couldn't fuck her 'cause this bitch is on her period
She jumped up, I DDT'd her on the floor
That's what you get for fuss up my day, punk ho

[Chorus]
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(That's all I wanna know, you know what I'm sayin'?
The boys in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(All the hoes ain't bitches, some of'm n***as)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(Even some are rappers, yo
So the rappers, I'm-a kick this one for you)

[Verse 8: Kilo]
Well I'm a Tarus the bull, my favorite color is red
The last MC who tried to battle me
You should see how he bled
I'm a murderer, killin' sucker MC's at random
MC's, I can't stand 'em, leave your microphones abandoned
Damn, skinnier than a stem
Leave a shredded body in the basement of a gym
If I was liquid I'd be flammable when I get hot
If you a liquid, you'd be nothin' but snot
I'm a money maker, money, you can't run from me
I'm the microphone studio catastrophe
I'm like a horse, running in the wilderness
The money and the bitches, yo I live for this
I got a lot of women and I keep 'em in a row
So what you sayin', punk ho?

[Chorus]
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(A-Town rush is in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(Strictly Business is in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(My boy Jeff's in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(My boy Tim's in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(My boy D. Jarvis in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(A-Town in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?
(And all the hoes in the house)
So what you sayin', punk ho?

[Outro]
Yeah, uh, so what you sayin', punk ho?
So what you sayin', punk ho? (That's all I wanna know)
What you sayin', punk ho? (That's all I wanna know)
What you sayin', punk ho? (That's all we wanna know)
Yo, let the bass flow