Cool On You

Girl, you need some dick in your life, got a man
But I tell on how you're walking, he ain't fucking you right
I can have you leaner like a cup full of sprite
And whoa that's your hoe, put some cuffs on your wife
The Cat in the Hat had the dopest nigga tucked in his ice
If I put the pipe to your girl that's my hoe for life
You merry baby, then went to the pen
2 weeks later ol' girl fucking your friends
Gave her ass the world, fell in love with a slut
You at work, she at home dawg, gargling nuts
Came home early and caught her ass in the bed
Slapped her, grabbed this pistol and this what he said

I know you been sneaking around, fucking other niggas
You ain't Jaimie Fox, girl, so don't blame it on the liquor
Bitch I'm a grown man, I don't play no games
Girl, you know you ought to be ashamed
Cuz you're phony, your fake
You're the typa bitch that I hate
Sick of all the shit that you put me through
Girl, I'm so cool on you

Lil' freaky bitch, she's a sneaky bitch
I ain't into eating fish from everybody you creeping with
You know I keep it lit, I make em' smile
I be in it for a while and you can't have my child
I'm a play with it, get you wet, make you grind your teeth
Have you losing sleep, have you on a private beach
Got you spoiled, got you sneaking out the house
You man tripping out, mad you be sleeping around
And I'm back in town, grab you from the club at 3
The way you work the pole I'ma get you out them jeans
And she's just the kind of girl I need
A real dirt bag you know what I mean

I know you been sneaking around, fucking other niggas
You ain't Jaimie Fox, girl, so don't blame it on the liquor
Bitch I'm a grown man, I don't play no games
Girl, you know you ought to be ashamed
Cuz you're phony, your fake
You're the typa bitch that I hate
Sick of all the shit that you put me through
Girl, I'm so cool on you

If I ain't have kids with ya, or did biz' with ya
Then Tahoe joe can hit ya where the lord split ya
Feddy ain't the one bitch, feddy gon' get ya
Feddy gon' mix it off the top, you get the picture?
Like a clear view plasma, hoes nasty
Her outsides beautiful, but the insides trashy
Moms raised a lil bitch far from classy
Far from respectable, offer it, reject the hoe
Let the bitch know if you caught stealing you gon' check the hoe
Let the broad know, fuck her feelings you gon' deck a hoe
Even if your gon' let her go, let her stay you better know
You just might wake up one day with your [?]

I know you been sneaking around, fucking other niggas
You ain't Jaimie Fox, girl, so don't blame it on the liquor
Bitch I'm a grown man, I don't play no games
Girl, you know you ought to be ashamed
Cuz you're phony, your fake
You're the typa bitch that I hate
Sick of all the shit that you put me through
Girl, I'm so cool on you