[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]