Last Night

Yeah... I don't know, that bitch bugged out and shit

She fuckin' other niggaz("Hello?", "Hey!") Hey ("Who was you up last night?")

Yo, she didn't pick up, guess she was gettin' her clit ate up

I let it ring a whole bunch of times, before I hung up

Now mind you, I just got finished diggin' her out

With my boxers on, and I had my joint in her mouth

Gaggin' and shit, lookin' down at the bitch, laughin'

I'm about to smash that pussy like baby Aspirins

I'm fuckin' her, like I had feelings for the bitch

I caught feelings for the bitch, fuck in Pretty Tone's whip

If I wasn't whipped, why I keep givin' up my dick

Like it's voodoo on the kid, I keep suckin' on her clit

From the bed to the bathroom, Toney dickin' her down

Sweatin' bullets like we in the ring, goin' some rounds

Miss Lucy, eatin' sushi, playin' with her cucci

On some Lil' Kim shit, tattoo right up on her booty

That said "Bet you five beans, you can't even move me"

Know how to work the pussy muscles when your dick is in that cootie

That's right, yeah her nookie's the bomb

She had niggaz wrapped around her middle finger, like the female Fonz

But anyway know what, I'mma call her again

Dododododododo, if she diss me, I'mma fuck up her Benz

Hello?

Hey woman, this is the second time I've called you!

So what?

I decided to update my crew..

Partyin' hard and stayin' on the move..

Playin' it cool, takin' it as they come..

Not rushin' into love with anyone

Last night changed it all.... I really had a ball

Last night changed it all.... I really had a ball

Damn, nigga, stop fuckin' touchin' me

(Come on, ma, I thought you had an ant on your leg)

Man, you know I ain't have no fuckin' ant on me

{This nigga Starks got ants in his car!}

(Muthafucka! You got ants in your mouth, bitch!)

Aiyo, Tone, aiyo, Tone, watch the way you drivin', man

It's snowin' right now! (Muthafucka, I got it, nigga I got it!)

Your drinkin' and drivin' and shit

(Muthafucka.. give me another shot of that goose

I mean come on, give me some more Goose nigga!)

Aiyo son sweatin' bullets back here and shit, g

Yo roll the window down, yo, he bowling ball head, he bowling ball head

(Yo, aiyo, I nigga, thrown over my shit)

Man, fuck that shit, Starks who the fuck record over it

(Yo listen, baby, I camp real slow right now) Man fuck this

Muthafucka we in the Bronx, man! Be quiet, yeah you right (hold on, hold on)

Oohh shit... that's that Theodore shit right here, g!