Elks Part 5

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Astrobwoy] I just want to fuck commitment's too much I'm not very touching, but I'm cool with being touched Seeing rough relationships with dips is tough Please believe I've seen more than enough Give me two things: A whore and a stunt Horny as fuck on the floor both at once Hoes make assumptions that I'm hunting for humping No game, I'm blunt when I want something I'll tell you what, when, why, and how I want it Then let you know what you can get from it Bitches get offended, to me that's proof Cunts love when macks be bending the truth No tight, snooty-ass, hoes quite bougie Are dope like groupies that blow like Hootie Ditch the fish, we ain't got to cuddle No spooning, choosing who sleeps in the puddle I dig a hoe down for the penetration She'll do the damn thing with no expectations I never love a groupie, but I got love for them American or foreign, I just can't ignore them Lift up your kilt, the cunt is getting killed Ram rod in you, all the way to the hilt Skin soft as silk and cooch wetter than milk Bult off-tilt, an Elk's a different ilk [Verse 2: Anacron] I scouted this girl, she was out of this world Shouted a swirl of game to make her toes curl And she act like she ain't heard the mack Bold and rolling her eyes like she was jacked on smack I was taken aback; you high post hoe Thinking you're a one-oh, I'ma break it down slow Yeah, you look good; I'll give you that much But your rude attitude produced a slut I wouldn't touch With a ten foot rod. I been put wads Of cum on dumb hoes that was way finer than you In designers and two bucks is all of your cash Gold miner, and few chumps be chasing the ass Seen you walking like an emu and I know your M.O Probably rolled up here in someone else's limo Giving jaw to superstars like Jay Leno Scoping like a nigga with a rap demo Looking for the ballers with the platinum extensions Ordering Midori and trying to catch their attention Shaking your tail and getting all up in the face Of anybody with the pull to show you just how fame tastes You're a crying disgrace; if your father witnessed this I guarantee he'd snatch you right out of VIP by your wrist Then tell you to go home and put on some clothes Hollering what someone should've told you long ago [Outro: Anacron & Astrobwoy] You ain't fresh Uh-uh, naw baby You ain't fresh So go'head with yourself You ain't fresh Who? Who, you! You ain't fresh You ain't fresh Uh-uh, naw baby You ain't fresh So go'head with yourself You ain't fresh Who? Who, you! You ain't fresh