[Verse 1: Pimp C]
One wit a trigger, two wit a bat
Three big brothers, fo'—wanna squab with me
So I guess a brother gotta throw
Tell 'em like this, ya better get up out my camp dude
Befo' I have to pull my gat and get, real rude
I don't figure that it's worth gettin hurt
Just 'cause ya gal wanna give me that skirt
Bet it feels funny when ya doin 69
Knowin that ya sippin on all my jimmy wine
And when ya get a kiss, do ya feel bad
Knowin that ya swallowed all the skeeter that I had?
You wanna step to me but I don't really think ya should
I shoulda shot you up instead I told ya somethin good
[Chorus]
"Tell me something good (Ohhh, baby, baby, baby yeah)"
"Tell me something good (Oh yeaaaaah...yeah)"
"Tell—"
"Tell me something good (Ohhhhhhh-hoo!, tell me, tell me...)"
"Tell me something good (Ohhh, baby, baby, baby yeah)"
[Verse 2: Bun B]
Aiyyo, what's up with that bulge in ya khakis?
You wanna pack a gat, but you still ain't got the pull to come and jack me
You betta bring a gang-load of homies when you think you wanna throw
'Cause by yourself, you'll run into the flo'
I seen your kind befo', man ya nothin with your hands
More than a punk but still less than a man
You talk a lot of nothin when ya chillin with the ladies
Let me catch ya by yourself, you're pushin up some daisies
See crazy you wanna be, but punks with no heart, they ain't hard
They just waitin for Bun to pull they card
You betta keep your weak self locked in ya hood
'Cause without your boys I'ma have to tell ya somethin good
One wit a trigger, two wit a bat
Three big brothers, fo'—wanna squab with me
So I guess a brother gotta throw
Tell 'em like this, ya better get up out my camp dude
Befo' I have to pull my gat and get, real rude
I don't figure that it's worth gettin hurt
Just 'cause ya gal wanna give me that skirt
Bet it feels funny when ya doin 69
Knowin that ya sippin on all my jimmy wine
And when ya get a kiss, do ya feel bad
Knowin that ya swallowed all the skeeter that I had?
You wanna step to me but I don't really think ya should
I shoulda shot you up instead I told ya somethin good
[Chorus]
"Tell me something good (Ohhh, baby, baby, baby yeah)"
"Tell me something good (Oh yeaaaaah...yeah)"
"Tell—"
"Tell me something good (Ohhhhhhh-hoo!, tell me, tell me...)"
"Tell me something good (Ohhh, baby, baby, baby yeah)"
[Verse 2: Bun B]
Aiyyo, what's up with that bulge in ya khakis?
You wanna pack a gat, but you still ain't got the pull to come and jack me
You betta bring a gang-load of homies when you think you wanna throw
'Cause by yourself, you'll run into the flo'
I seen your kind befo', man ya nothin with your hands
More than a punk but still less than a man
You talk a lot of nothin when ya chillin with the ladies
Let me catch ya by yourself, you're pushin up some daisies
See crazy you wanna be, but punks with no heart, they ain't hard
They just waitin for Bun to pull they card
You betta keep your weak self locked in ya hood
'Cause without your boys I'ma have to tell ya somethin good
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