Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Is 8 million stories in the City of Dope

I′mma just tell you about a few I know (know)Aye, aye

Is 8 million stories in the City of Dope

I'mma just tell you about a few I know (I know I know I know I know I know)

I′m in the trap house trapped out

Three naked bitches bagging up sacks

Titties and ass out

Two monkey-men on the door with their gats out

The fumes got a nigga about to pass out

I'm taking pulls from the blacken as I ash out

The .45 hanging out my king-sized denim

A gangster on the stove cooking dinner

The last three hours I chefed six pounds of powder

And three pyrexes

And now I stare at six big breasteses

When I get a call from Alexis

Dyke bitch from Texas

Known to rock 'caine, gold and new Rolexes

Roll on Lexuses

Keep her sexy bitch with her

Hit her with "What up Lexi?"

As I leaned on her Lexus I told her

"Girl, what′s up, Sexy?"

And then I told Lexis "You must be tricking and treating"

She said, "Naw nigga, I′m licking and eating"

An out boss bitch in town for the weekend

And she trying to find young hoes to get her freak in

I told her "Okay, but let a nigga lock up"

I told them bitches "Clean the kitchen and mop up"

Told the monkey-men to lock the whole spot up

And stop up as they put all the Glocks and the rocks up

I left in an '85 regal just turning the Pac up

And what?

If I catch you slipping around my way

You deserve to get got

And if you get caught slipping without that thing

You deserve to get shot

Don′t be surprised when you see me and my gang

Running up in your spot

When you shake hands and say "hello" to the bad guy

Kiss your ass good-bye

Good-bye, good-bye

Kiss your ass good-bye

Good-bye, good-bye

Kiss your ass good-bye

Later around eight I'm on some devilish shit

In room 666 with a devilish bitch

Me and her watching Belly and shit

And she rubbing my belly and shit

Whispering this shit, like

Hey Mike how you pay this bitch

How you act like you ain′t the one with a dick

The drop on? You got three points left

Now how you gonna let that bitch ball and stunt?

Shit, I might as well fuck the dyke bitch myself

Get my hands on all of that there white myself

Her jazzy mouth damn near made be smack the broad

But she smart for a bagger broad

Plus she got a body that'll help me bag and rob this dyke broad

If I catch you slipping around my way

You deserve to get got

And if you get caught slipping without that thing

You deserve to get shot

Don′t be surprised when you see me and my gang

Running up in your spot

When you shake hands and say "hello" to the bad guy

Kiss your ass good-bye

Good-bye, good-bye

Kiss your ass good-bye

Good-bye, good-bye

Kiss your ass good-bye

Brought the plan together with major deception

Had Black call up Lexi at the west end

Told her that she stole my phone

And she was trying to get to her before I got home

The fat bitch catfished, yeah she took bait

Set up a rendezvous with my boo at eight

Twenty minutes later I called Lexi

Said "Bitch, we straight"

"I got five young broads for you ready to shake"

"I'm about to come get you, you ready to skate?"

She said "Naw, I'm hungover, I got a headache"

Went to Black, told her "Baby we straight"

Let her eat it ′til she sleeping then open the door

She gonna awake to duct tape, face down on the floor

Sure did, she awoke to my .44

Looking all confused, staring at my ho

Seen tears in her eyes that was oh-so-hazy

Told her "Bitch, God said don′t covet your neighbor

"You dance with the Devil, you will be disabled"

"Bitch, I'm a beast and this my bishe"

"All we do is walk the earth and eat the weak"

She said "Mike how you gon′ do this shit to me?"

"We been doing good business since at least '03"

I told her "Bitch, be a man, this is M.O.B."

The dumb dyke began to lick ′cause she thought it was a dick

"How my hair look Mike?"

"You look good girl"

Kiss your ass good-bye

Good-bye, good-bye

Kiss your ass good-bye

Good-bye, good-bye

Kiss your ass good-bye