[Intro: Mac Dre]
One, two, three
Yeah, this is for all you jazzy cats
A jazzy beat for you jazzy fish
Disco niggas
Catch ya at the club buying drinks all that shit
You know, you know the player type
You gonna love this one

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
Have you ever been over a bitch house to eat and the food wasn't all that good
But the bitch was hella thick
So you didn't even trip
Had your dick brick, hard as wood
Started beating 'em
Thought about eating 'em
But before you got to it started skeeting 'em
Started treating 'em, buying all kinds of shit
Catch you at the mall you start lying and shit
Well if the shoe fits, oops it's, a song about you
Ralph Ralph pimps and the things y'all do
Fool better take off them blinders
Instead of true show them old rewinders
Recognize game you dick bucket lames
Bitch fuel makes my old school swang
Yeah nigga I don't care
I'm a well done pimp, you still medium rare
Still breathing my air? I suggest you Houdini
And disappear like "I Dream of Jeannie"
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