Transylvania E

One, two, three, drop motherfucker. Yeah nigga, you jockin' nigga, but what the fuck For? I'm a man with a plan and no Time for a whore. I'm making moves, you know I'm in the business. I guess that's why you wanna ride on my Diznick, and be another groupie even though we go Way back. Because you knew me before I was The homey, but now I'm making moves and got Freaks by the dozen. Making records with my homies and my motherfucking Cousin. Rolling through the city, fast lane zooming. Top let down, stereo booming. Bitches honking horns, niggas pointing fingers. Everybody's talking about the rhyming dick slingers. So now you wanna get closer than most, And be around in the morning when I eat My toast. Bitch, I said to fuck your drama For your mama. While you're spitting up net, I'm On my way to the Bahamas. I drove coming up in '94 when we runnin' Shit. From nerdy hoes and dudes to bitches y'all Please come and get. This dick on a platter With a dinner bell rings, and the first one To swallow is the winner by all means. So wipe your fucking lip before you come in Here to eat. Please have a seat, other words Be clean. Suppose you heard my thing, though it Ain't Halloween. But I do, I mean I still want a Trick or a treat. 'Cause ain't nothing better Than... Treat you like a bitch and give you No respect. But you jock a motherfucker for the Paycheck. And I wouldn't give your ass a shiny Dime in the rainstorm. I only want it to keep my dick warm. And when it's cold, you getting left at the Hotel with no clothes and your pussy sweating. Yeah I'm a dog, I'm the son of a Rock roll bitch. And you never would have fucked me if I Wasn't rich. B-硬