[Chorus 2X: Mieva]
  I don't want to love you
  I just wanna, fuck you
  One night, one night, just wanna fuck you
  
  [Begetz]
  Oh bitch you so fine, like a trampoline wit rocks you just shine
  Be a real bitch, let me hit it from behind
  Which bed you wanna climb, throwin lace and shit
  Just want the pussy one time, let 'em know
  I don't love 'em, I don't hate 'em neither
  Best way to describe Begetz, is the faithful cheater
  Ain't no rings on ya finger, is we fuckin or what?
  Pack a overnight bag, and still ya man trust
  Said "guns turn me on" she got a thing for rappers
  Gettin fucked in the ass, face stuck in the mattress
  Should of listened to Fire, every bitch is liar
  Ain't worth shit but a blunt and lighter, get high bitch
  
  [Versatile]
  I treat a bitch like a ho, cuz a ho's a bitch
  You know it's Other People's Money that be makin them trick
  They makin me sick, never stop suckin my dick
  Thinkin the nigga runnin tricks cuz he sit in a six
  I by Crys' just to spit on bitch
  Very Important Pimp, I know you hear that bitch
  You see this wrist? When the sky look like this, ya ass can skip
  A bitch will learn, first of all I don't pay for titties
  Know you man, gettin hed in a Range, in the city
  Hittin switches, while ya whole ass zip down my dickey
  Avoidin hickeys, I don't love ya hoes for nothin
  Smack a bitch, and you think I'm frontin, playa, trick
  
  [Chorus 2X]
  
  [Fredro Starr]
  Trick, what, lace who? I ain't Mase, boo
  Fire is a nigga that'll fuck you and tape you
  And show it to your face boo, not behind ya back
  And let you see how you gettin murdered from the back
  If it wasn't for the flicks would you be all on my dick
  When we fuckin, you let a nigga call you bitch
  When you suckin, will make you swallow all of my shit
  Should of "Treat You Like a Prostitute" and listened to Rick
  But the head got better, pussy got wetter
  Six months later, Begetz couldn't dead her
  But guess what? I keep that bitch broker than fuck
  Let her browse wit a cloud and started open her up
  I brought her out though, shoes, just to open her up
  It's coconuts, the way she sniff coke up the nuts
  You know the rules, keep 'em pretty, never cash in the hand
  That's what you get from a one night stand, don't move bitch
  
  [Chorus to end]
  
  [Ice-T]
  That's right bitch, don't move, this Ice-T bitch
  Now you got real trouble, you know what I'm sayin
  Fire let me holla at this ho
  Yo bitch, they told me if you knew better, you'd choose better
  You know? You think long, you think wrong
  The problem is bitch, you can't swing a slow bat at a fast pitch
  Fuck a nigga like me, you might get rich
  But it ain't gonna be all fun
  you step outta poppin one muthafuckin inch
  You better duck or run
  I really can't get mad at you for not recognizin this izzy
  Cuz if you ain't never had nothin
  how the fuck you supposed to get used to somethin
  The true root of the problem wit most of ya broke ass hoses
  You so muthafuckin used to losin
  you can't even figure out what ya fuckin, what
  Bitch!