Brown Sugar on the beat
My ganja so loud, OG fortissimo
F*ck and get paid, but I am no gigolo
Give her all eight and she suck on my piccolo
But I will not stay, I'm all about the give and go
I'm feelin' like a movie and I'm tryna grab a boobie
Mad that I'm making moves? Motherf*cker, sue me
Feelin' fatigued 'cause these bitches love to do me
She wrapped 'round my dick like a can in a koozie
Hoe ass gerb get kicked to the curb
Don't need promethazine, I'm smokin' on the herb
Countin' my racks, calculatin' like a nerd
Tweaker ass fiends gon' get what they deserve
But even though I'm tokin' on the dope and
I don't know where the f*ck I'm going
I will always be pursuin', I will always be consumin'
Why the f*ck you always assumin' that I am bound to be losin'
Have you heard the lyricism it is riddled with cynicism
One with the rhythm and now my spirit has risen
You are the victim to my wisdom
Wishin' to be forgiven but given the criticism
That is not my decision
Bitch, I'm a one man army
Ghost a hoe and I ain't even sorry
Play with my dick like that shit is an Atari
I wouldn't be shocked if I ended up on Maury
Flow so hard like it got a f*cking boner
Too much dough, but my name isn't Homer
Trust no thots, yeah my ass is a loner
She know I got the loud, but I'll never ever show her
Beat the pussy up, but I don't hit animals
Slurp up the coochie like I'm mackin' on a Danimals
Gas in my fanny, shit is borderline flammable
I learned 'bout your life, that shit was laughable
Move in silence like I'm cruisin' in fifth gear
Ended your family, I didn't even shed a tear
I write one verse to end your career
If your bitch f*ck with me, I might interfere, hoe