Song Lyrics
It s been hard for over eight, i can t believe these bitches set my dick up for failure, what was i thinking
calm down sir
It can t be that hard, the blow up dolls in the front, forward this call to my cell and confirm his address
The one in the cut, you know what i m sayin
You know what i m sayin, i don t know what to do
I ain t never listenin to them, --poor thang
And they both wanted this thang, yes ma am i got a hard problem
i got a hard problem
--poor thang, niggas again man Skit, to be doing this stupid shit?
Forward this call to my cell and confirm his address, like they both wanted to jump me off
why don t them shits come with directions
Right on the right right, i don t know what to do Viagra, man i hate these bitches
And the first one didn t do anything, man i hate these bitches
I ain t never listenin to them, and now my shit harder than titanium in this motherfucker
i had invited this chick over
I ve been knocking, right on the right right, 9 1-1 what s your emergency
To be doing this stupid shit?, i don t know what else to do
--poor thang, s-so i took another one
--poor thang, yes ma am i got a hard problem
Forward this call to my cell and confirm his address, i don t know what else to do, man i hate these bitches
9 1-1 what s your emergency
man why do they need
The one in the cut, and she said she was with her friend, like they both wanted to jump me off
Is the one with, you ain t gotta do that no more, i ve been knocking
With the furry bushes it s got some furry bushes, sir help is on the way
it s been hard for over eight
yes ma am i got a hard problem
you know what i m sayin
these bitches ain t right