Get Off My Dick and Tell Yo Bitch to Come Here (Remix) Lyrics
[Flavor Flav] Stay off his dick!
[Verse 1: Ice Cube] Nigga, some don't think I can flow, so here we go To a new track, to show the wack, that I can throw Styles that show up, I blow up and blast here Niggas still tripping off the shit I said last year About a bitch is a bitchis a ho is a slut And I don't like niggas on my nuts! So I dedicate this one to the groupie And the Charlie, all on my Snoopy Brothers keep askin, "Ice Cube yo when will you bust" They surround me and make a big fuss Now I was taught, back on my block That you don't ride on nobody's jock For anything they do, FUCK him and his crew Unless, you were gettin paid too! I'm not saying this to diss each and every fan Women you can ride; men, be a man! Shake my hand, and make it a FIRM shake Say, "Whattup Ice Cube?" and then break Cause if you're hanging near I'mma tell you loud and clear Get off my my dick, nigga, and tell your bitch to come here
[Interlude] Motherfucker, back up off me I'm not signing no autographs, I'm not giving no free t-shirts And I'm not HAVING none of this bullshit you're talking YouknowhatI'msayin?
[Verse 2] I step into the club to rub-a-dub It seems like all the little hoes fall in love With my money, cause yo about a year ago I was just your ordinary average everyday crazy ass broke But you know, I just can't be equal Cause they know I know a lot of famous people But to a one-night stand, there's no sequel Here's the pickle, pretend it's a Popsicle See, for a fat booty, I do damage They think I'm a star, so I take advantage It's just another Ice Cube groupie fest She's a ho cause they knew her at the front desk Told her to meet me at the room 110 And the bitch showed up with her boyfriend I let him in, all he could do was grin He had a camera, a t-shirt, a pad and pen He said, "Yo, Ice Cube, can you sign this?" I only did it cause his bitch was the finest She blew me a kiss and gave a bitter frown Like, "How can we get rid of this clown?" Me and her sat down, he got a little jealous Cause his punk ass sat in the middle of us And he asked me question after question It felt like a motherfucking interview session Then his girl got up, I heard the door shut And he was still there, swinging from my nuts I said, "Get the FUCK out!" and made it loud and clear Get off my dick, nigga, and tell your bitch to come here
[Interlude] I see me about ten mark ass motherfucking fans Knock on the door, talking about whassup?
Yo man, it was about a hundred and twenty dicks man Niggas start, niggas coming out of hotel rooms Without no bitches!
They can get gaffled like they in a motherfucking raffle Punk ass