waiting for somebody To pick up my stroll Well don't waste time Give me the sign Tell me how you wanna roll I want somebody to speed it up for me Then
me confused They got me messed up Don't you think I've had enough? When it comes to what we do All that matters is us two Don't pay them no mind We
macks hair-drum, huh Platinum, until my bread come, so she can try to sue me and do me Like they did my man Num, my baby mamma The typical groupie, she watch me
without the decisions of their own It seems so they look to someone else To tell them what to be, tell 'em what to wear Tell 'em what to say, tell 'em
before you get in a cab I'll trade in my cab Just to take you back to last summer, man You don't remember when you was my sweetest You don't remember
broad axe rock a freaky jason mask that you can barely see me through spit a thousand volts out my cheeks like pikachu smell me, basically it ain't shit so you could tell me
ride with me? Yeah Would you lie for me? That's right Would you get high with me? For sure Would you die for me? No doubt These hoes don't treat you
the real gators, Lou Casey and Tony Llama Y'all act like divas with a flat ass like Madonna Party whereabouts, don't ask me Hold your Zippendales, this ain't
sucked by Madonna Sticking piped in your ass until you stop the free style drama I pioneered this shit, you keep sucking dick Your girl's in the crowd, hawking me
stage Quincy Jones, James Brown, Prince, Madonna And of course Kool Keith Take it away, at the Grand Auditorium Now you're up late, can't get no sleep
brain, affects that remains It wasn't rap, it was crack that got the racks on the range Look dog, don't be askin' for dames, see Playboy, I don't own
, shake, uh Shake, shake, shake, shake, killa Yo, who wanna mess with me or come mess with me Be a mess to clean, call me Mr. Clean The way I glitz and
(Waiting for you) Waiting here for you (Waiting for you) And I don't worry about Madonna (Waiting for you) For the next thing she might do (Waiting for you) And I don't
fails Real friends won't do you wrong Real friend don't change Real friend don't change Real friend don't change Real friend don't change
da sauna And I'm just tryna get ya loose kinda like Madonna (Zane:) Call up everybody I know Tell 'em it's time to go Me and T-Bone in the 6-4 sittin
mouth Don't tell us how to feel Don't preach to me, I cannot hear you Don't preach to me, we really won't care Don't preach to me, you're so self-righteous
Me I'm makin' money, me I'm makin' money Me I'm makin' money, me, me I'm makin' money Dollar, dollar bills, dollar, dollar, dollar bills, y'all Dollar
me to go to school I ask too many questions and I don?t play by their rules In school they tried to tell me that a rock is not alive But I have seen