[People talking]      [Hook: Kokane]   Likes to go, eventual   Lead you home, come inside   Why you got your ass on your shoulders   Now, tryin' to spit at a bitch   I lead inside   Why you got your ass on your shoulders      [Busta Rhymes]   Yeah bitch put on an outfit, dazzle ya hair   Come in the club fit to take you home and frazzle the hair   Bitch understand I must have got a handle in here   Why you open up ya ass and let me travel in there   Create a scandal in there   Don't talk, let me pull it out to add another angle in there   Let me ride the back of yo ass like a camel in there   Pussy hot like she lit a fuckin' candle in there   Remember I was tryin' to get my drink in the slot   And you was same girl actin' all stinkin' the spot   It was funny how I thought I wasted breath on the broad   A friend couldn't find her cause shorty left with the God   And then I took her back to the crib, you can figure it out   I'm diggin' it out with the dick in her mouth   Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out   And swingin' about until I start kickin' em' out   Because ya...      [Hook: Kokane]      [Busta Rhymes]   I'm sayin' she fuck a nigga like she want the God to lay in a hearse   Makin' me curse, hope you relate to my verse   And what be makin' it worse   That they be the same bitches frontin' like they wasn't with it at first   Actin' too good for niggas with your ass on your shoulders   But now you'll be fuckin' a nigga till he fall in a coma   I remember how you acted in the front of ya friends   As I remember now you give me head in front of my Benz   So now I'm smackin' it up, while you backin' it up   With a car load of bitches now I'm packin' it up   Now ya whole crew comin' and we whackin' em' up   Let me beat the pussy till I start blackin' it up   Got bitches diggin' in my back scratchin' it up   Got em' screamin' shatterin' glass crackin' it up   Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out   Ass swingin' about till I start kickin' em' out   Because ya...      [Hook: Kokane]      [Busta Rhymes]   Sayin' in ya crib gettin' ya shit right sprayin' yourself   With perfume that mean the dude start playin' yourself   Ya too fly to let ya friends know ya lovin' a nigga   So instead ya front like you ain't really fuckin' a nigga   But still I really love to sit on my dough   And there's nothin' I love when ya keep ya shit on the low   Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out   Ass swingin' about till I start kickin' em' out   Because ya...