Look at these cocky dudes tryin be hard
If u ask me don't quit ur day job.
Lizbiz so hot say my name
Ask ya boy he will say the same
Got the jungle fever I don't care about the cost
I aint datin you I'll be datin yo boss!
Look at these cocky dudes tryin be hard
If u ask me don't quit ur day job.
Lizbiz so hot say my name
Ask ya boy he will say the same
Got the jungle fever I don't care about the cost
I aint datin you I'll be datin yo boss!
My boyfriend is better than you...
Lizbiz here to fukin flip the script
Call me shady?
Baby boy had yo ass from rip
Give it to you quick then dip
You be actin all hard like you don't even care
Every other day you day dreamin of pullin my hair
It's all good tho say I'm crazy anyway
Got a new dude for every motha fukin day.
My boyfriend is better than you...
Shut ya down up top w/ the Destiny's Child bit.
Now I'm going for juglar - you silly ass trick.
Had me? You NEVER had me - you never had your car
sit back and watch how a pro spits bars.
Call me the mad scientist... now I gotta rip apart your rhyme
and replace the fuckin' weak-ass lyrics you just fried.
Brian - you keep tryin' but you topped out at 140.
I'll be Harry come see me and I'll have you screamin LAWDY.
Buss a nut on ya face, no make it two
of the big ones and you need it by tonite so roll through.
Bitches want everything I got - every inch - they pay cash.
You're just a silly hoe tryna park real quik but just crash
into the curb - like Spilner when he pulled up at Harry's.
That's not not what I call valet parking though sadly.
Speakin of "hairy" - me pull yours? You ain't hard.
Only thing I'm pullin is ya muthafuckin card.
New n1gga everyday? There's a word - let's see
I think they spell it W-H-O-R-E
Little accident rhymer, don't let me get in a zone
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Ain't gotta day job so I have nuthin to quit
But if I have to tell ya, your lyrics ain't shit
Hot? Not sure, but I'll tell you what it seems
That after 3 or 4 drinks, you'd be the girl of my dreams
Then I do my thing, make it cream
I split it and hit it and quit it and forgit it
Make like the end of a movie and be an exit scene
Baby J, you got that shit, you my motherfuckin ace
But then you got mad I could see it in your face
It all started when you went chasin after the truth
You found that below the waste that I'm blacker than you
Gonna quit now cuz I got shit else to say
Just want to say have a glorious day...
LB, I'm throwing out the disclaimer that I was just goofing around and meant nothing by the words. It was just to rhyme with. Later, QD.