I’m Not a Gentleman lyrics

[Intro]
Ooooh, ladies first, ladies first

[Verse 1: Willie D]
Ladies first, who the f*ck made up that sh*t?
Nine times outta ten it was a b*tch
I'm comin' at cha like this
'Cause your pus*y ain't no more important than my di*k, miss
I'm not your motherf*ckin' dog
You won't see me runnin' to ya at your every beck and call
b*tches act like they handicapped
Want me to open doors, pull out chairs and all that
I'm the motherf*ckin' gangster of love
So how you gonna run me like I'm some kind of scrub
Think your pus*y made of gold, well it's not
You couldn't get a dime for it at the pawn shop
I won't pack your bags out the store
Nor will I take you to a play or a musical, whore
And break my neck to be extra polite
I'll take your motherf*ckin' ass to a chicken fight
And if you get cold, you gonna sneeze
Cause I ain't givin' you my coat, so I can freeze
People say my manners are minimum
I'm from the ghetto, ho
I'm not a motherf*ckin' gentleman
I'm not a gentleman
[Verse 2: Willie D]
I'm not a motherf*ckin' gentleman
I told you that in the first rap
Hell no, I won't remove my cap
When I go to ya moms crib it's on my grill
T-shirt, sneakers and jeans is how I feel
Your mom grit her dentures
'Cause I'll be eatin' with my hands not the proper utensils
I say yeah, naw, not ma'am
I was raised like that, so that's the way that I am
I don't give a damn if you ain't got a seat
My feet hurt too, you ain't no better than me
Stand your ass up, wait your f*cking time
I don't give a f*ck if you're nine or ninety nine
Drop something if you want to freak
And I won't leap to pick it up like a geek
In a dash or flash, goddamn, I'll pass
I'ma let you bend over so I can see dat ass
I might laugh, giggle, or grin
You could say Willie D is out to win
People say my manners are minimum
I'm from the ghetto, ho
I'm not a motherf*ckin' gentleman
I'm not a gentleman

[Verse 3: Willie D]
I'm not a motherf*ckin' gentleman
Or a nice guy or a goodfella
I'll straight up tell her
b*tch, to suck my di*k
f*ck that beatin' around the bush sh*t
When I go to see a ho
I don't knock at the door, I blow
And if we go to a restaurant I don't let her pick it
'Cause she'll try to choose the one most expensive
You don't like it when I walk in the front zone
Well slowpoke ass ho, bring your ass on
You say I disrespect women like I'm crazy
But every woman ain't a motherf*ckin' lady
I treat a ho like a ho and a b*tch like a b*tch
And a lady like a lady but I don't sip Dom Perrigion
And listen to Luther or Kenny G, it's Geto Boys and Jubilee
You can't catch me holdin' hands in the shopping mall
If I'm wearin' [?]
You know I'm gettin' them draws
People call me a lot of things love
But they'll never accuse me of
Being a motherf*ckin' gentleman
I'm not a gentleman