[CHORUS]   yeah... there's a price to pay for the girls you lay   life's gonna hang you a bill one day   before your freedom or your life get took   get a girl, a wife or a playboy book      one more time   [CHORUS]      sitting at a red light   trying to get my head right   this girl pass with a monster-ass   mentally distracted    I manustry reacted   my penis' expanded   her number I demanded   the questions I asked her were nice and discrete   but now she's in my passenger seat   turn up the beat   went to my castle   fucked without a hassle   oh, it felt great in her asshole   she was sexy seductive   her name was Morgan   I loved the way she sucked my reproductive organ   I road it and road it   finally unloaded (uhh)   went to the bathroom because I couldn't hold it   oh I looked down and I was trippin'   because I'd seen blood drippin'   off the tip of my penis   it don't take a genius   to figure she's a virgin   scrubbed my dick with detergent   I'm in the mix, if you know what I mean   'cause the girl's only sixteen   your nipples are hard   your bootie's soft   but cutie I need to drop you off   grabed my keys then smashed down the street   trying to get rid of the braud   but her mama standing in the front yard   lookin' at me weird 'cause I'm gangsta geared   I looked kinda old with a fro and a beard   she looked at me if I was Satan   I smashed off in my honey stote daytons   turned the shit up had the bass go knocking   stressing like a mothafucker going back to Compton   turned down the street and I was skatin' homey   Sheriff department straight waiting on me   we just need to ask a few questions homey   why the fuck you putting these handcuffs on me?   got to the station, now they tellin' me   that shit I did was a felony   maybe you can release your rap tape   when you through doing time for statutorial rape      [CHORUS]      Buccccoooc   Padapapayaa...      Met this girl named Kim working at [M&M?]   she was nice and slim   she got a man but she don't talk to him   you don't let her tell it   sniff that pussy you can probably smell it   anyway she got a baby, offcourse, offcourse   her and her man is going through a divorce   we kept talkin' so good so far   we started walkin' back to my car   fired up the engine went to my house   pulled down my pants, started cheatin' on my spouse   with the slow tempo, I fucked the braud , but she's a nimfo   bitch likes it fast and hard oh my god this girl is odd   lost my vision as I shot my wad   pulled on my pants, cocked up my gat   I gotta get rid of this hood rat   'cause she's callin' up her man on my telephone   it's time for this bitch to take her ass home   after ejaculation, took the bitch home with no conversation   no more Luther or s gate   I pulled out my all-white too short tape    I'm playin' too short and the shit still hit   Ima make the bitch walk if she talks some shit   got to her house banged on the curve   threw my head back fired up some herb   she asked me do you wanna come in   I said wait a minute woman   who do you live with   she said I'm single, I don't play that shit   I don't lie I tell every guy   you gotta call me first before you come by   I said alright   put my car in park   then I walked inside   I hit the alarm for my '83 caddy   she was yippin' and yappin'   about her baby daddy   talkin' with her hoochie pitch   she called her baby-daddy a lil' old bitch   talkin' shit loud and fast   bitch talking but she kicked his ass   said she socked him like a lil' old hoe   we was disturbed by a knock on the door   damn who's that where's my gat   I hope I don't die fucking with this hood-rat   I'm trying to be one of those Palmdale playas   but now I'm caught in some chaos   but now I'm caught in some chaos   but now I'm caught...   hey anyway man   the TV and the radio was playin'   I couldn't quite figure out what they was saying   they voices started escalating   and im sitting on the couch debating   should I stay? should I leave?   should I grab this bitch by her fucking weave   sock her in the eye bitch don't lie   you knew your baby-daddy was fixing to come by   and you invited me in   now look at the shape im in   my palms are sweaty    my muscles was tense   stood up fool I couldn't take the suspense   I walked to the door kinda nervous   Im not ready for a funeral service   opened the door, calm and cool   I got eye contact with the fool   she talked about him as if he was small   come to find out he's like seven feet tall   I smoke he smoke   he gave me a pound with his hand   I walked right past the man   jumped in my '83 Cadillac   drove down the street then I never came back   went to the house grabbed the mic and started rappin'   about the scandiling shit that could've happened      [CHORUS]      bucooc!      Padapapayaa... [fade out]