Do You Like Criminals

Say, ho, I got way more dick

Than them **** who be rollin' you lexo's

No punk ass Versace gear

Just a **** with the Triple-1 braids in his beard

Quick to get your pussy to drippin'

So quit trippin'

Like you gotta cap a **** resembling Donnie Simpson, ho

I'm from the wild, wild West

Fuck them preppy ****

You need to get with this malt liquor sipper

Picture me simpin' over you never

How you figure I be cryin' over your ass

Like a babyface ****

Bitch you best to be glad I got three strikes

'Cause back in '85 I been to gave your ass a black eye

See I been waving at your ass all week

But all you do is roll your eyes like your shit don't stink

So now it's time a **** clowned your ass

'Cause I can tell from the tattoos

You's a high-class hoodrat

Don't wanna fuck with **** in khakis

But ho, I bet for the dough

You quick to jack that ass like a four

So quit fronting on a **** and lick these

And bitch, hit the road with your fucked up weave

How would you like to get a rough ****

Rugged and raw

Outlaw rolling down the shore

Do you want a motherfucker that's hard

Or a bitch made **** cute as El DeBarge

Do you like negroes, him and those

Individuals called criminals

How'd you figure a West Coast **** drinking liquor

Gots to know how to dick you

When we dated, straight faded

Penetrated Ms. sophisticated

Know daddy hate it

Never met a **** quite as fly as me

All bottled up in your high society

You wanna check my mental

'Cause how could a **** from South Central

Roll in a Benzo?

Spice in your life is what you need

You intrigued by the smell of my weed

I represent reality in your world full of lies

And I can see it in your eyes

You're worried sick and I'm chilling

Tell your family to fuck off

And roll with this villain

Do you like negroes, him and those

Individuals called criminals

Do you like negroes, him and those

Individuals called criminals

Who wanna fuck with it

I put it down for real though

This Mack one-oh and let your **** know

I'm gun-ho

Baby, I guess maybe

I can get with your program

And hunnid spoke 'Tonas on my front and back Brougham

Hit a lick or two, make your whole life a thrill

Or make you wanna shake the nerd

And come ride with a killer

Hot as sauce out to floss

No need to be discreet

I'll swing the fuck out this bitch

Till my bumper touch the street

On the switches and I'm working, jerking

Got your **** smirkin'

Jack the ass up and down

Till my back wheels is chirpin'

You need to be with me, bitch

You're too fuckin' Bombay

To be one the shore with a **** with a Hyundai

I'll take you through my neighborhood

Raised where crime pays

No Girbauds, no fades

Just khakis and French braids

And all my friends is **** that know what ends this

In high-top Chucks pushing V-12 Benzes

With hooptie nose groupie hoes, you know those

With a gang of money, low-lows

And penitentiary photos

So shake him now

No need to waitin' or debatin'

Slam the door on them five stars

And hop on these Dayton's

De de da da de de da day

I come from the crew

I thought you knew that, don't play

I see you're frownin'

But I'm clownin' anyway

Can't nobody fade K-Dee, baby

I know you're Catholic

But can you have dick

Up in them guts all the way to these nuts

You're a rich girl, far from a skeezer

I'm playing broke at the mall with your Visa

You wanna swing with K Swinger

When the West is in the house

Oh my God, DANGER!

Take a hit, you'll live

But when you hit it, ho

You gots to puff, puff, give

But now I hear you giggling

But all I wanna see is asses wiggling

And titties jiggling

So what you wanna do

Don't go chasing waterfalls

Stick to them dicks and balls you're used to

Go ahead and take a big lick

'Cause girls look so good on the end of my dick

That's right, is it tight

I know you ain't a dyke

What type of **** do you like?

Do you like negroes, him and those

Individuals called criminals

Do you like negros, him and those

Individuals called criminals

Bitch, I'm from the wild, wild West

Can't you tell by the S on my chest?

We got hoes for days, plus we paid

And don't stress no motherfucking dress

Do you like negros, him and those

Individuals called criminals

Do you like negros, him and those

Individuals called criminals

Bitch, I'm from the wild, wild West

Can't you tell by the S on my chest?

We got hoes for days, plus we paid

And don't stress no motherfucking dress

Do you like criminals?