You're back now at the jack-off hour this is DJ, Eazy di*k
On W-Balls, right now, something new, by Snoop Doggy Dogg
And this one goes out to the ladies, from all the guys
A big bow wow wow, 'cause we gonna make it a little mystery
Here tonight, this is DJ Eazy di*k, on the station that
Slaps you across your fat ass, with a fat di*k
When I met you last night baby
Before you opened up your gap
I had respect for ya lady
But now I take it all back
Cause you gave me all your pus*y
And ya even licked my balls
Leave your number on the cabinet
And I promise baby, I'll give ya a call
Next time I'm feeling kinda horny
You can come on over, and I'll break you off
And if you can't f*ck, that day, baby
Just lay back, and open your mouth
Cause I have never
Met a girl
That I love
In the whole wide world
Well, if Kurupt gave a f*ck about a b*tch I'd always be broke
I'd never have no motherf*cking indo to smoke
I gets loced and looney, b*tch you can't Do Me
Do we like BBD, you hoochie groupie?
I have no love for hoes
That's something I learned in the pound
So how the f*ck am I supposed
To pay this hoe, just to lay this hoe
I know the pus*y's mines, I'ma f*ck a couple more times
And then I'm through with it, there's nothing else to do with it
Pass it to the homie, now you hit it
Cause she ain't nothing but a b*tch to me
And y'all know, that b*tches ain't sh*t to me
I gives a f*ck, why don't y'all pay attention
Approach it with a different proposition, I'm Kurupt
Hoe you'll never be my only one, trick ass b*tch!
It ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none
Guess who back in the motherf*cking house
With a fat di*k for your motherf*cking mouth
Hoes recognize, n*ggas do too
Cause when b*tches get skinless and pull a voodoo
What you gon do? You really don't know
So I'd advise you not to trust that hoe
Silly of me to fall in love with a b*tch
Knowing damn well, I'm too caught up with my grip
Now as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger
How many b*tches want to f*ck this n*gga named Snoop
Doggy, I'm all the above
I'm too swift on my toes to get caught up with you hoes
But see, it ain't no fun, if my homies can't get a taste of it
Cause you know I don't love em
Whoa!
Hey, now ya know, inhale, exhale with my flow
One for the money, two for the b*tches
Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches
In my Chevy, six-fo' Rad to be exact
With b*tches on my side, and b*tches on back
So back up b*tch 'cause I'm struggling, so get
Off your knees and then start juggling
These motherf*cking nuts in your mouth
It's me, Warren G the n*gga with the clout
It ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none