[mcgruff]   I bag the bad chick, hair long like a cherokee   Sexy as can be, skin complexion ebony   It's ecstasy, when this girl have sex wit me   I wanna give her kid or two, fulfill my destiny   Yo, she choice, body all soft and moist   Matter front, far screamin almost lost my voice   We in the tunnel, I'm poppin more stacks my bundle   Smokin lust style, start to stumble, crew ready to rumble   Hey boo, how you do? before I pursue   I want you to excuse my wild ass crew   I'm herb mcgruff, you smokin like that herb I puff   Little cutie, hips got the curves and stuff   Here's my roman numerals, I'm a wise guy, thought you gettin into boo   Specialize in tombstones and funerals   Live the fast life, run wit dudes past trife   Push your six hundred benz on my jewels half ice      [chorus: shay best]   You got what I want, you got what I need   I'm not afraid to let you know just how I will   Gruffie, you know you're all the man I'll ever need   Gonna keep it real wit you, if you keep it real wit me      [mcgruff]   Yo, you hot baby, you must come from hell   I like your smell, sweet perfume from chanel   What's your name miss? you got the mother dane's pissed   All up in your grill, is if you was famous   She said her name's armani, half black, half italiani   Nails all done, sportin muskina on her body   She 5'3", straight out the nyc   Tellin me, this other cute girl's gruff, gon make you try me   Now check me, listen up, first of all, you're sexy   And not like them gold diggin chickens try to peck me   I see through them hoes, they can't get no new clothes   Askin for blue parasukos, expensive shoe stores   Just for 'cause I'm young and hold figgas   Gold diggas try to gas me, they better gas them other niggas   'cause I ain't give them a cent, picture gruff money bein spent   Payin some pigeon head rent      [chorus]      [mcgruff]   If you wanna, when the party's over, meet me on the corner   I'm twelve from the park, who could see the chrome rims spark   Let's grab a bite, you walkin ain't no cab in sight   Don't start flaggin, whites and arabs ain't right   Hop in the 6 double 0, don't front, let's go   I'm mad tow up, you know, off the bubble and 'dro   Yo you drive, i'mma play the passenger side   Kinda tired, don't want me and no car to collide   Turn up the benji joint, on the 97.1   You want the slow jams, twist to 98.7, kiss   Take the whip out, park, let's flow through the mist   Yeah, baby, and it goes like this      [chorus to fade]