Lyrics:

Too many bitches wanna see this thug
When I be ridin' (Ridin'), glidin' (Glidin')
Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Yeah, yeah)
Too many bitches wanna see this thug
When I be ridin' (Ridin'), glidin' (Glidin')
Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Yeah, yeah)

Bitches call me daddy (Hey dad!)
They like the way a motherfucker creep through the hood in a caddy
I'm a mack in my own right like you said
Getting my dick sucked in a alleyway, by a chickenhead
I don't love that hoe, and I ain't handcuffin'
Too many bitches, and they turkies needed stuffin'
Like this bitch the other day
Beggin' me to drive over and beat it up properly
I'm like a young Wilt, still in his prime
'Cause there's oh so many bitches and there's oh so little time
They all want a piece of the dead, and they can't have it
Still a little picky, on which hoes that I'm stabbin'
So if I serve dick to you, you've been blessed
Now go home and brag about the shit to your friends
(Uh oh!) That's the way it goes I suppose
Got to hit the store, for some more rubbers
For these hoe's, too many bitches

Too many bitches wanna see this thug
When I be ridin' (Ridin'), glidin' (Glidin')
Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Yeah, yeah)
Too many bitches wanna see this thug
When I be ridin' (Ridin'), glidin' (Glidin')
Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Yeah, yeah)

When it comes to 'em bitches, I know a few
Sack chasin', blood suckin' leeches with boobs
Ready to set it off, I keep 'em blind and lost
And if they gettin' lippy, they gettin' tossed
Just for frontin', there's too many hoes actin' like some bitches
Not a lick of woman in 'em, so they get vicious
Calm me down, hold me back
Light the blunt, and let me hit it, before this 'rat get smacked
It's like me and Grundy, can spot a chicken comin'
Bobblin' her head, ready to gobble dick or somethin' (Damn, dawg)
Putin' up with hoodrats for years
Because the streets of the D, are just oh so clear *Slurp*
But I keep on ridin', say what's up (What's up)
I'm a sucka for some titties, and a fine ass butt (Ew!)
It's the life of a killer, true tales with no glitches
Too much game brings too many bitches for real

Too many bitches wanna see this thug
When I be ridin' (Ridin'), glidin' (Glidin')
Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Yeah, yeah)
Too many bitches wanna see this thug
When I be ridin' (Ridin'), glidin' (Glidin')
Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Yeah, yeah)

My calendar's filled (Yeah)
Hoe's makin' appointments to get it drilled (Nm)
Met a chick with a fat ass
She couldn't wait to get in that (Who?)
She said her name was Karen and she didn't mind sharin' time
She stayed off I-ninety-four and Outer Drive
I'm on my way to see Carol from Grandview
Guess I could stop through, and beat it up for a few
Creep in through her doorway, and told her to drop 'em britches
You ain't the only one, I got too many bitches

Hooty-hoo! Hey bitch where your girls at?
Tell them grab they shit, and meet me in the back
I'm about to put 'em in a new situation, life of luxury
You, your girls and me
I'm so glad that you took the opportunity
To come to the underground and open up yourself to me
But there's so many others out there just like you
So I'm off to the next 'cause we through, thanks again!

Too many bitches wanna see this thug
When I be ridin' (Ridin'), glidin' (Glidin')
Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94 (Yeah, yeah)
Too many bitches wanna see this thug
When I be ridin' (Ridin'), glidin' (Glidin')
Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94

Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94
Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94
Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94
Doin' a buck twenty-*Record scratch* .eno ym-yrevE

'.enilemit ym si sihT .eno sah ydobyrevE .enilemit a si efil yas yehT'