(Xzibit talkin)
 Listen to this, I'm just tryna do this for us
 You know what I'm sayin, you scream at the top of your fucking lungs
 Yeah, I'm just tryna do this hard work and get this good between us baby, yeah
 
 Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica, Veronica
 Veronica, she treated my dick like a harmonica
 How you think I learned how to twist it and turn
 Ya back until it's broke, make you feel it in your throat
 It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha, Nicole
 Had me fuckin while I was drivin on cruise control
 Can't wait to get it home and teach it all to you
 Look I'm just tryna be the best, I'm doin it all for you
 You know that thing with the peanut butter
 My Brooklyn bitch said fuck untyin the ropes, 
 it's faster with a box cutter
 I know you love the way I'm diggin you out
 But always wanna fuckin aruge so let's figure this out
 I'm just tryna make you happy bitch
 Who's there for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin a dick
 I took the time out to find out what ya like
 You bust fifteen nuts, wanna get up and fight
 So look
 
 (Chorus)
 You should thank of all the bitches that I have in my life
 All the experience I'm gettin got me fuckin you right
 Never took time to see it and plus
 All you thinkin 'bout is yourself, I'm thinkin for us
 You love the way I beat it down when I come in the house
 And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and couch
 You should thank all of the bitches that I have in my life
 All the experience I'm gettin got me fuckin you right
 
 It was Gina, Julie, Renee, Ty and Tammy
 Made me spend some extra days in Miami
 Candy, Trisha, Prescilla, Melissa
 Showed X to the Z it's better with three
 Who could fuck your ass better than me (pssst)
 I think not, hard knock the cock, welcome to my sweat shop
 I pick locks made by NFL, NBA, NHL, fuck all day
 You could say I didn't do this shit
 Unsatisfied bitches gotta go out and chase the dick
 And that's just not the thing to do
 So I learn new shit from the next bitch and teach it to you
 Now don't you love it how I shove it baby (hell yeah)
 When we be fuckin and we thuggin baby (hell yeah)
 The way I hit it when I pump it baby (hell yeah)
 And don't I spit it when I bust it baby (hell yeah)
 
 (Chorus)
 
 I insist that we fuckin on videotape
 Just incase a bitch lose face and try and call rape
 If you know somethin that might excite up our late night
 Got an open invite to lay us a pipe
 Make ya head feel like your wet, warm and tight
 I'll go from all night 'til the sun turn bright
 Two wrongs don't make it right bitch, no need to cheat
 (Pussy just a piece of meat, another means to eat)
 Big Tray D told me that, as a matter of fact
 You only tell me that you love me when you're flat on your back
 You wanna leave me now bitch, my fuckin feelings is hurt
 Why am I the only one that's tryna make this work
 
 (Chorus)
 (Tray D talking to fade)