Would Ya?

You're constantly askin me for somethin

And when I say no you get mad, and you be wonderin

Am I tryna act funny (no!) about some money

I got you baby, you wanna share it with Sonny

Well it ain't that much, and what I got I really need it

I can't be givin Diana my dollars like Billy Dee did

Keep your own hair fixed, get your own nails done

Make your own money in case I don't have none

But maybe you're hopin I'm a star and you might feel

I'll pay a note on your car or a light bill

Didn't catch it when you asked me did I come in a benz

And did I have enough room for you & some of your friends, but

Then it hit me

You was bout tryna get some money, yup straight bullshit me (no!)

Tryna see what you can get, even though we just met

And you ain't even gave ya boy no pussy yet

But if I asked you to suck on my dick, bitch

Would ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)

And if I asked you to help on my rent, bitch

Could ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)

You like to smoke all the time

All my weed, ya eyes lower than mine

But shit I ain't trippin, I bought a couple of dranks

To get you drunk, dig in ya pussy and get my knuckles to stank

A couple of bucks for your tank, yeah I'm cool with that

But after I give you this cigarette and you keep askin for shit

I'ma ask you if you think it is a lack of respect

To pull out my dick and put it on the back of your neck

Cuz see these women'll wait, bitches'll beg

And 50, 60 dollars just might get you some head

But I'd rather spend my money on some weed and wine

It seems pussy should be free, ain't no need in buyin it

Why don't you go half with me?

But just like I thought, you was out to bullshit me

Tryna see what you can get, even though we just met

And you still ain't gave ya boy no pussy yet

But if I asked you to suck on my dick, bitch

Would ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)

And if I asked you to rub on your clit, bitch

Could ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)

Now you asked me to buy you some gear

You said you was tired of wearin the same bullshit all year

Them big ol titties and ass is what you use to catch

Niggas to buy expensive clothes with shoes to match

I'll get some booze and a sack and we can hit the Kings

Flea market shop till we drop, I'll probably get you a ring

Around your collar want some dollars, hell I'll just foot the bill

Give you a new pearl necklace and some polish for your grill

I'm glad that I can satisfy the women with needs

But when you want too much I'll put Jimmy up in you then leave

I got three minutes left on my phone card

Times are tougher than my dick when I'm on hard

Can't do nothin for a bitch who can't do nothin for herself

But you tryna squeeze a nigga until there's nothin left

Tryna see what you can get, even though we just met

And you still ain't gave ya boy no pussy yet

But if I asked you to suck on my dick, bitch

Would ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)

Or help me to get my transmission fixed, bitch

Could ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)