Go 'head Romeo, Do Your Thing      [CHORUS]   I [?] wanna wit a freaky hoe   Tappin' my shoulder, said let's go   She turned around and said oh no   Ima start loadin my paniseo   [?] wit a freaky dang   Different broad, but it's all the same   She said she knew how to fuck and I'm to blame   Woulda said somethin back but forgot her name      Games don't come and getcha   Brang the camera witcha   The photographer with the nudey pictures   A little old trick from my boy [?]      She said I aint no groupy hoe   I said C.E already knows   Girls wanna try and act straight and square   But super freaks in their underwear      Walkin just like christopher   Tossin to get rid of her   Smooth is the way I act   And like jackpot I'm a playboy mac   Back to the first night it was Hennesy   And on the second it was just you and me   On the third, my vision was blurred   I don't recall   Understandin the word      Panties hangin from the light fixture   She stare all day at my year book picture   Whisper right off my shoulder   My spit gets [?] my age gets gets older      Flousey is what you are   Doopie smoke broke out my car   Spit this game like a moccasin   Get this broad   Then floss again      [CHOURS]          Ease go smoke heavily   Breath deep, 'til your lungs bleed   Ooh. I don't run the game    But gangsta when I do my thang   Change like a dollar bill   Strange tell ya how to feel   Tame but it is so real   Keep my hoes rotatin like a stearin wheel      It's like crazy when you look at me   It's like baby who you tryin to be?   Lazy when you hit the weed   It's a whole nother story when you're hangin wit E.   Keep my [?] spinnin like a ceilin fan   Keep my donkey [?] It's supply and demand   Gotta be the man, get to spittin   Try another broad [?] doin, what you missin      Gotta whole notebook full of game, game   Gotta roll of decks full of bitches, bitches   Gotta big black book full of names, names   If I showed it to you, you'd think it's vicious, vicious      Gotta whole clipboard full of game   And a big black book we can write your name   They all the same they know what I'm about   I'm ready for whatever [?] did shout   Some hoes think we made from mud   But I know, It's muscle and blood         Grab your piece like Nick and pack it quick   Gotta [?] my bitch gotta get   I'm the big Jimmy D. Sausage King   Like Frank [?] so much heat to bring   I want a bad bitch with no limitations   I'm a big bad wolf when it comes to relations   Mouth beat like this you know I score   16 tons like Earnie Ford   Like pop like a mule, hit like a bat   Nothin like listen to that gangsta rap   I flow so smooth called watervore   She fuck so good, see I taught her boyy   It only took a few lines for me to bag it   I bet you didn't know I'm a pussy addict   It's a good thing I got groupies to [?]   That'll make pussy gum   Or a pussy patch   Don't get attached, if you're feelin lucky   I still can't fuck without my rubber ducky