say to me   "buona sera" cause I'm jackin' beats from girls   and I could shine up the apple like they be rubbin the pearls   I squirrel rhymes in my cheeks yo I spit 'em at will   be rolling louis prima like a 50 dollar bill   still feeling the bump in my nose and those who jock me   get this advice: 7-11 is selling coffee   I know, I see you need to go all night   that girl you're takin' home ain't goin to sleep without a fight   right there I seen her in the club (yup) cuttin' it up   the way her nose is bleeding, she did a rail not a bump   sumpthin else: she ain't holdin so I hope you is   cause if she crashin you ain't about to drop the jiz      she's all up in your cabinets pilfering your little bro's ritalin   she be burnin' it down while you're fiddling   acetylene torch to tha tube, that's why her teeth look all fucked   but on the other hand that isn't the only thing she sucks   you gotta be giving this girl at least a couple of days   you been sniffin it too    so it ain't like you're gonna be sleeping anyway (hey!)   so you say: baby, why you shaking? is it me?   naw, she been twitchin in that manner ever since 1993    and she weighs eighteen pounds dripping wet   she keeps on growling at you, I'd take her to the vet   get her a little ket - uh, I mean, hold on, one at a time   first crush those no-doz up fine, then cut her another line   this girl does 10 times more crank than you could if you tried   and if I took even half that I'd die