Eggs, Hash & Grits

[Intro: Streetlife] This goes out, to all the girls I fucked before... [M-Speed] Yeah, I smoke weed like rastas in the heat of the night Getting head under the sheet, shorty blowing me right You know the science God, bitch deepthroating the mic Getting head for about an hour though, fucking in the shower though Been jail to once, never lost my man power though Moon a nasty nigga, ask your bird how I knocked it down Slung the cock around, had the bitch screaming 'stop it now' Sex is a law when the doors is closed, dick arose I'm like Snoop Doggy Dogg, I don't love these hoes I stick and move like a criminal, taking your cash If a bitch got her period, I fuck in the ass Booty's better than the pussy, got me nuttin' as fast, what the deal nigga? Is it real nigga? [Chorus 2X: Streetlife] We don't like classy chicks, we like a bitch that suck a ashy dick And when she done, don't ask for shit Big ass and tits, new tricks, handcuffs and whips In the morning, eggs, hash and grits [Drama] Yo, I used to be vexed and shit, hate bitches Niggas I know, thugged out, but straight digging Niggas like me, jigged out, but ain't getting Then I said 'alright, ok', the way he's tricking Then they put me on to the game, ain't straight pimping Bodies, hoes, licks and shit, they start stripping Only face fuck them hoes, no fish licking Only do you kiss them, where you know where their lips been Never tell them you love 'em, never tell 'em you miss 'em Have 'em in the kitchen, scrubbing drawers and dishes Never be too nice to hoes, they won't listen This what happens when you nice to hoes, pay attention Had a bad chick, fly like fuck Quick to brag about her, quick to big her up When chilling at her house, niggas grilling me for what Just to throw it in they face, I stay feeling on her butt Slob the chick down, start holding hands and stuff So my man Street put me on, "Yo, Drama, yo what up?" I know you think she wifey, but you dealing with a slut Them niggas that was grilling you, was feeling her with nut Fuck a bitch, nigga... nigga, fuck a bitch, nigga... what? [Chorus 2X] [Outro: Drama (girl)] Aiyo, come over here ma, what's the deal? (What, nigga, what?) Come on, ma, you know you got love for me (I ain't fucking with you, nigga I ain't fucking with ya broke niggas) You crazy bitch? You get a fucking new skirt, don't know how to act (What, my skirt is fly, I'm a classy bitch) What? Who lying in ya face (fuck you nigga, fuck you) Ma, your weave is not even that tight (Fuck you, I got a man, nigga, I got a man, fuck you, see I'm a classy bitch Tell one of them broke ass... nigga fuck you, I'm a classy bitch) Stop lying to yourself, ma (I'm classy) Yo come over here, man, stop playing, your punk ass... I'm as broke as your lint in your pockets (Whatever, fuck you, nigga, I'm a classy bitch) Just because you pay rent yourself... hehehe...