Get Off My di*k And Tell Yo b*tch To Come Here lyrics

[Flava Flav]
Stay off his di*k

[Ice Cube]
Some don't think I can flow
So here we go
To a new track
To show the wack
That I can throw styles that show up
I blow up and blast here
n*ggas still tripping off the sh*t I said last year
About a b*tch is b*tch is a b*tch is a b*tch
Then I got rich but I'll never switch
So I dedicate this one to the groupie
And the Charlie all on my Snoopy
Brothers keep asking Ice Cube yo when will you bust
They surround me and make a big fuss
Now I was taught back on my block
That you don't ride on nobody's jock
For anything they do
f*ck him and his crew
Unless you were gettin' paid too
I'm not saying this to dis each and every fan
Women you can ride but man be a man
Shake my hand and make it a firm shake
Say "What's up Ice Cube?" and then break
'Cause if you're hangin' there I'ma tell you loud and clear:
Get off my my di*k n*gga—and tell your b*tch to come here