I got that AK-47 pointed at your m**g head
Tryna treat me like a hoe, I got to shoot your ass, fast
All up in my face about some scandalous funky-ass hoe
Guess these 80 years finna let you motherfuckers know
Joggin' ain't so healthy, look my n**a you gon' wind up dead
Laid up in a b**h, with two bullets in your f**g head
Pimpin' is what's making money up in 1994
Bitches make the clientele, m**r you ain't know
Better ask somebody, buster, 'cause this shit right here is deep
Last time I heard, you was somewhere sucking some niggas d**k