My pops was club hopping back when Rick James was out
And all I get is Trinidad James
Wait a minute that's strange
Sip a bit of champagne, say fukk
If the hoes like it
I love it nikka nikka nikka
nikkas pay for head but the p*ssy sold separate
Same bytch giving brains to the minister
The same reason they call Mr. Cee the finisher
Forbidden fruit, watch for the Adam's apple
Slick with words don't hate me, son
What you eat don't make me shyt and who you fukk don't make me cum
