I Could
I could
Sit back and blow trees with you,
Share my sandwich, Chips and Koolaid too,
Cause that’s how girlfriends do.
Make sure your food’s ready,
Keep the pussy steady,
Already 
,
If you let me.
Massage Scratch and lotion your back,
Keep your financial situations on track,
And communication levels intact,
Fuck that bitch wit’ a rubber,
long as you Bring your ass back.
Cause I don’t come with the drama,
Gives a damn bout a baby mama,
And when your check comes in,
Could care less bout zeros and commas.
In sickness and health,
Poverty or wealth,
Whatever cards we get dealt,
Know that your struggle is felt…
Just don’t start too many fights,
Or leave me alone too many nights,
And I think we’ll be alright…
But,Ain’t nobody tryin’ to chase or cuff you,
On the cool, just sayin’ what I COULD do.
By all means my nigga just do you.
Fast vs. Quick
Quick to call me a toss-up,
Cause you ain’t never caught me?
Real niggas don’t repeat,
How nice or naughty,
Who you callin a hoe?
Not Me.
Just a nympho if my nigga let me.
Like I said,
I keep the pussy steady.
Ain’t got time for the he said-he said,
Cause you ain’t hear it from me,
But HE said,
He wishes it was HIS bed, instead.
So to avoid confusion,
I stay out the Union,
Niggas boppin in my space,
Like niggas on myspace,
Nigga get out my face-Look,
I seen ya girlfriend on facebook.
So then I say “no”,
And you callin me a hoe,
But… how would you know?
Ain’t got nan nut to show.
Females just as bad,
Who she tryna kid?
Half the shit they say I do,
She already did.
Talmbout “Girls be messy?
Well nigga’s is too,
How else do you think
We found out about you?
