[ D-Loc ]   Rich, what's up with these bitches coppin these attitudes, man?   [ Richie Rich ]   Man, I don't know, I had one of these stupid hoes the other night, man   [ D-Loc ]   Shoulda slapped that bitch   [ Richie Rich ]   Talkin shit   I'ma talkin about real shit   Cause I got up out the cock and went to handle some business   [ D-Loc ]   That's what you 'posed to do   [ Richie Rich ]   Well, I didn't really handle no business though   I went and fucked with another bitch   [ D-Loc ]   Fuck that bitch, you ain't got to be suckin up to no stupid-ass hoe   [ Richie Rich ]   The hoe breath was stankin and everything   I offered the hoe a Tic Tac   Matter of fact, the hoe name was Nic Nac...      [ Richie Rich ]   You're just mad cause I left the room      And since I didn't come back you're actin a fool   Bitch, I had a knot, so I rushed up out the cock   What you thought was a knock was a hoe on jock   So I skipped and you don't know why   Silly muthafucka, the cock was dry   I kept pumpin and poundin, and all I saw   Was 10 more minutes of this and my dick would be straight raw   Nic Nac, your breath needs a Tic Tac   Fuckin with the Dubble-R you needs to kick back   I made the "415" and "Sniches & Biches"   And I be damned if a hoe will milk me for riches   Just straight up dick is your option to lick   Fuck ridin on the gold ones and material shit   It's like this, baby girl, you better survive   And quit talkin shit about the 415   So take that, Miss Nic Nac   You ain't held 415 back