Yo P My D - Willie D

Competition and money

A material, a material

Competition and money (Bitches)

I need some money, man

Competition and money, Fuck You!

Bitches and money, hold it now (Money)

Competition and money

Competition and money (And money) (Bitches)

Competition and money

Competition and money (And money) (Bitches)

A material, a material

Competition and money

Competition and money (And money) (Bitches)

Competition and money

Competition and money (And money) (Bitches)

Aiy, this is some questions of motherfucking money

Competition and money (Bitches and money)

You owe me

Fellows, we got to let the girls know what they gotta do for us

This one got to be a drag man, a man can do nothing no more

Hahaha hahaha

Hey bitch, hey whore, hey tramp, hey slut

Tell me what the fuck is up?

Everyday you bitch, bitch bitch bitch

Want that, want this, like the motherfucker’s rich

Always looking from something from Willie D

But what the fuck have your broke-ass giving me?

Nothing but complex and drama

I got enough of that shit when I was living with my mama

We got a crib so we’re living together

We’re two grown folks, things all will be better

Still we have is the same old mood

Want me to pay the rent, want me to cook the damn food

Bitch, you got me fucked up

I ain’t Baby’s Face, I like to fuck up the place

What I look like doing the chores?

What you think I got your dumb-ass for?

It damn sure ain’t your bust slut

Cause I can jack-off and get a motherfucking nut

Pussy ain’t nothing but meat on a bone

Niggas fuck it, dykes suck it, and faggots leave it alone

So get on whore, you ain’t nothing but a trouble maker

Here’s your motherfucking welcome paper

And if dollar money is what you’re thinking

You fuck around, and come up stinking

And that goes for the rest of you whores

Willie D’ll tell you if you ain’t been told

Loudly shit, just like this

Your pussy, ain’t no more important than my dick

My pussy — my dick, my pussy — my dick

My pussy — my dick, my pussy — my dick

My pussy — my dick, my pussy — my dick

Hey bitch, hey whore, hey tramp, hey slut

Why you think that you’re so damn much?

Your face looks good, and your ass is a working butt

But your motherfucking nose’s going off

I saw you when I saw you’re looking fly

Didn’t say Hi!

— I passed your ass right on by

Since I didn’t make the first move

You told all your fucking buddies that I had a fucky attitude

Whores just like the satisfaction

Of turning niggas down, so I start asking;

Do you have a man?

— do you wanna dance?

I glued my ass to a judge in standing lance

Cause I know what you whores about

You’re looking for the man with the car, and the big home

So he can support, you and your baby

Boils money on dumb-dumb shit and go crazy

But you can’t get Willie D

I’m looking for somebody who can help not hurt me

You like your naughty way without a doubt

Always got your motherfucking hands out

My birthday was not long ago

And all I got from your dog-ass, is I didn’t know

Now yours here, and you’re telling me this whore

(Where's my birthday’s gift?) it’s at the goddamn store

So suck a nigga’s dick, or make a nigga rich

And treat me like you wanna be treated bitch

You get’s no more thing to come with

Cause your pussy, ain’t no more important than my dick

Hey bitch, hey whore, hey tramp, hey slut

Don’t duck, you know you like to suck and fuck

But some suckers don’t know this

So you take them to hoop with the girl next door shit

Playing that motherfucking innocent role

Known all the time you like lick the booty hole

I won’t beg your ass, it ain’t my nature

Play them games with me bitch and I’ll rape you

But then again, I ain’t going like that dear

Cause I can get pussy anywhere

A lot of girls wanna be with Dee

Once more dumb-whore, they’re all be paying me

I state your fate, because you got a pussy

And when you go out that’s an automatic drink

I’m tired of this ladies night shit

When it’s the butts, that’s making these motherfucking clowns rich

Buying your breath as much again, it’s too much

Yo bitch, I’ll go dutch

So why you’re trying to be malicious?

I pay my half and leave your ass washing dishes

And that goes for the rest of you whores

Willie D’ll tell you if you ain’t been told

Loudly shit, just like this

Your pussy, ain’t no more important than my dick

Fellows, we got to let the girls know what they gotta do for us

Fellows, fellows, we got to let the girls know what they gotta do for us

My dick!

— my dick!

My dick!

— my dick!

MY DICK!