Once you get up there and spit that shit on the mic I know this girl stocking my best friend Mike She’s ganna get killed she’s a stupid dike U want all of me? Let’s see who the true boyscout’ll be Go from paycheck to paycheck and yet I’m still in debt Put that ball in the net, set hike Kick it across the field Yield HELL NO GO What you waiting for a show? From a whore? Why not your wife What she doesn’t give you that light anymore? Is that why you need a whore? You should be sore, banging that bitch at the store Fucking her on the floor Until she passed out because she’s 17 And she unlike you was clean