I can't get no satisfaction I can't get no uh, satisfaction And I try, and I try, and I try, and I try I can't get no, oh no no no I can't get no (no matter what I do, no matter what I say) Satisfaction (everywhere I go they say it's not okay) When I'm

Two-step (Oh, yeah, uh, oh, yeah) Uh (Woo, woo), no Master P (Ayy) One bad bitch look like a masterpiece (Uh) Ice chain, pure water (Ice, ice, ice) Ten bad bitches and they after me (Bad) Big drip, what you call it? (Big drip, yeah) You got the cash, but

Baby, you're the baddest Baby, you're the baddest girl and uh Nobody else matters Nobody else matters girl and uh We're kissing in the bathroom We're kissing in the bathroom girl and uh I hope nobody catch us But I kinda hope they catch us

Wanna make love, love, love I'm makin' money like I'm makin' sweet love I wanna make love, love, love She say the money make her wanna make love Wanna make love, love, love, huh King of the skreets And when these suckas see me, they should bow to my feet

I'm in the club, bottle in my hand doing my two step While I got my gun in my pants call it the hammer dance Uh, bitches dancing on a nigga when they feel the gun I tell 'em we doing the hammer dance Uh, two steppin' with my weapon on me You good? I'm

Uh, I see 'em try but they can’t do what I do What I do, what I do, what I do Yeah, And I’m gon’ die before the day that I lose, That I lose, that I lose, that I lose Bitch I am the man mufucka, the man mufucka Bring the horns in like I am the band

All my niggas real Actin' brand new Why the fuck you here? Real deal, Holyfield Uh, real deal, Holyfield Uh, down to chill All my niggas in the field Money, pill, I'm a boss They hatin' still

Yeah, uh-huh ("What can I do?") Yeah yeah (What's goin on man?) (The fuck is goin on man?) Yo {"What can I do?"} To make that paper was the trait that I received at birth Niggas jealous and hatin' on me ("What can I do?") When they plottin' and schemin'

I ain't livin' right (uh) I ain't livin' right (yeah) I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't livin' right (yeah) And they put away my problems I don't sell drugs, I cop em' I be living life all wrong I ain't livin' right (yah, ohh) I need therapy, I'm going

They want your number so they can call you Just to come over to cook for all you Thought she was thirsty and it was all true Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through Blah, blah, blah, bitch Using bid'ness just to sit up on my dick How I