[Hook]
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
We be up in the club, me and my n***as fresh as a [?]
Scopin' booties of some cutie hoochies with some cool like Gucci
I ain't cruisin' mane y'all hoes be the worst of me
Fuck a pretty bitch, gimme some cool with some cheese
She could be some pale, she could be some brown
She could be domestic boy as long as she get down-down
With me, get me slab four-leaf [?] smoker
Honeycomb deep up in the trees

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I'm 'bout my pimpin' so I need to find some girlfriend
Call up on a pile of weed, bought a couple of fifths of gin
Find a cool spot not too hot for the crooked cops
Just my n***as burn up some pot, junkies smoking rocks
Meet me on da block, what you want? Black, fat or slim
Kinda heavy with a belly with a hella chin
Or you want a sexy brown-brown
Put your cheese down-down
You can meet her down town
In the bed she clown-clown
[Hook]
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!

[Verse 3: Lord Infamous]
Sometimes I be wantin' to take my fist and beat these bitches badly
These bitches be playin' more games than motherfucking Milton Bradley
But these trickin' ass bitches
Would never put me up in a predicament, gettin' me locked down
Never around once I got no [?] about the night [?]
These bitches be lookin' real fine while I'm on the grind, come get behind
I'll never be payin' a fine till this bitch is on my mind
I'm hittin' it all the time cause all of the bitches are mine
So like I said, n***a keep a third eye on your track
Because I'm jumping the strategy
Bitches are getting me pennies, don't fuck with my count
[?] bitch you better make this shit leave
Get your ass up from under the sheets
And get this deep rear relief
See cause bitch, I don't wanna hear no stories
That's when I get in them draws I'm leavin' the blaze of glory
'Cause the killers are killin' the coochie
The hoochies are gettin' up outta them clothes
I'd never be lovin' a slut and I never would propose
I'm spittin' this gangsta shit to all you [?] fake hoes
[Hook]
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!
(Suck my pussy n***a!) Hell naw, fuck you!