Lyrics:

Hey, yo Van, let them ho's know:It's hard for the kid to get hookedI want the skins, and then I want the ends out yo
ur pocketbookAnd I ain't with ya on the stick-aroundI got a woman. This is just somethin' for the kick-aroundAnd I ain't eve
r been a loverBut more like a one-night, one-nut brotherYeah, I'm known to bust a loadThrow the rubber away, and get to easi
n' down the roadThe only reason I'm in itIs for the flow and to run your credit cards to the limit'Cause if I'm giving up th
e weanieThen I think I deserve to sit inside you feliniAnd I prefer your man not knowThat I'm pipin' ya down and spendin' ho
meboy's flowSo just keep it on th DLSo no one will know, so no one can go tellYou keep giving up the honey-dip'Cause you yo
u won't get piped if you ain't right on the money tipIt's three things I get hereI get the money, get the honey, then get out
like last year...