Fuck That Motherfucking Bullshit

**** that motherf**king bullsh*t

Kiss my motherf**king ass

(×2)

People call me Strokes, a.k.a.you know the lce man

When it comes to sex, you know my motto yes I can, can

Never will front, pass it up or let it walk by

And if I don't get that ass, well at least l did try

I know the games p.m.s. must run through you

You set it up so no man will ever do you

But when you need your weave done, honey read my

You can beg all you want but you gets jack sh*t

I don't play, I work hard for my money

5, 6,7 days a week, sh*t ain't funny

Now if sex is old fashion and you're not selling out

If you're giving it up, you better spit that gum out

**** that motherf**king bullsh*t

Kiss my motherf**king ass

(×2)

You wanna what? You must be bugging

A minute and a half of having sex, that ain't loving

You couldn't please me if you had his d*ck

That meaning you heard means you were making me sick

So don't front and lie like you were all that in bed

When I rolled your fat ass overy ou were nervous and scared

Mr. love man, you ain't sh*t

You better get your homies to suck your own d*ck

**** that motherf**king bullsh*t

Kiss my motherf**king ass

(×2)

When it comes to sex you get no better

'Cause I was on your shit evenwhen you had the jetta

lt's '93 now and all that sh*t done passed

So stop frontin' miss 'cause I want that ass

What you what you can't get so step off

There's no room

You want a zoom zoom?

Not in this poom poom

So let me tell you something Mr.Why-you-can't-quit

Save what you can do 'cause that's some bullsh*t

So go and tell your friends,you know, the ones you got gassed

To take a cold shower 'cause you get no ass

**** that motherf**king bullsh*t

Kiss my motherf**king ass

(×5)