Lyrics

[Intro: The voicemail, Bizarre] (New message) Hey, man, "Bizzare", "Bizzy" I don't know who the fuck you wanna be called Who the fuck you think you is, nigga But my bitch Peaches, [?] my motherfuckin' hoe, nigga Nigga, I literally gone through this bitch's nasty ass purse and seen yo fuckin' number in her shit, dawg The fuck is that about? And, nigga, I know you rap, nigga I know you get paper, nigga But I get real money, [nig'?] We [?] on the east, nigga [8 is for?] my motherfuckin' spot, nigga Y'all niggas ain't doin' shit, nigga I'm tellin' you, nigga, if I ever catch any of your whack[y?] ass niggas[, you gon' be?] [Y'all gonna be on 7 mile, at Evergreen, at that Barber Shop?] Nigga, call Peaches again, nigga, call her [again?]! (To replay this message, press "1") Ayo, [?] We need to be wifin' these hoes (Fuck these hoes!) [Verse 1: Bizzare, Young Buck] My name is Bizarre and what's your name? What's that smell? It's Kush and Mary Jane Your name, your number, that's what I'm after How often do you come to the Greenfield Plaza Light skin, nice body, pretty legs! You like this shower cap? Well, bitch, put it on ya head! What you like? (What you like?) People like different shit Me, personally, I like to get my ass licked ("Ass licked?"), yeah Make it fuckin' tickle Ride my dick, like a red bicycle And I ain't no psychic Bitch, tell me how you like it! Two of your girlfriends - maybe we can dyke it Dildo in your ass, watch it vibrate Your man keep callin', put your phone on vibrate (Turn that shit off!) And nasty hoes, I'ma show you how I do Fuck a condom, 'cuz nigga I never use [them?] Bizarre, you crazy, nigga! [Verse 2: Young Buck] I like bitches, dyke bitches Black bitches, white bitches Put a big dick in your ear and fuck with you heard, bitches Skinny hoes, [sedative?] hoes Pigeon toes, pretty hoes Take the rubber off and let a nigga skeet skeet on them big titties, though Stretch marks, tattoos Bullet wounds, come to my room Lyin' to my Shady groupies Do it, baby, Em will be here soon Molly pills, X pills How they hicky on your neck feel? Fuckin' your best friend in the same room hoe, respect real! Tall slut, midget bitches small but they got big butts Big gut fat bitches They cook Sunday dinner just to get fucked Pregnant pussy, naked pussy You know, with no hairs on it Broke down pussy, we jacks it up and throw spares on it Yes she cute (A'ight) But shawty cuter (Damn right) And plus she blow dick like she playin' the tuba And like it in her dookie chute (Oh wait!) Street nigga, puttin' an actress on the mattress [Two helpin' on?] these hoes, dildos, all kinds of gadgets [Verse 3: Swifty McVay] I don't wanna know these bitches' names I don't give a fuck if you sniffin' 'caine Get that shit, eat her clit Nah bitch, you can't [?] but a dick I gotta go, get on some new shit I would fuck [fu'/for?] but I'm only human Have 'em yellin' like "It's exclusive!" As far as the pussy I get? It's abusive Beating it up, you see it erupt? Actin' like you weren't easy to fuck Tryna tell me that she's a slut Panties look like you peed in a truck Damn, you gettin' your turn, wait! I'm tryna restore my sperm bank You leavin'? Well, I [ain't/am?] concerned, babe I'm the reason you turned straight Getting back at it, back to back Slappin' the tattoo that's on her ass Like I'm mad, destroying bladders You'd swear that I'd had a thousand Viagras You don't watch him? He causes havoc Don't make me choke that Adam's Apple All in my room, gigglin' and laughin' And actin' like you just want a rapper Guzzlin' Absolut like a Snapple Strippin' clothes, when I ain't ask you Tryna fuck while my people glancin' You ain't even tryna pull me in the bathroom Fuck tryna use a pole You ain't even interested in no dough You just a hoe, certified pro And you don't give a damn if these people know [Outro: Swifty McVay, (?)] Damn [?] quit handcuffin'! Shout out to Young Buck, Dirty Nation! Return of the Dozen Vol. 2 continues!