I’m Not a Gentleman lyrics

[Willie D]
Ladies first, who the f*ck made up that sh*t?
9 times outta 10 it was a b*tch
I'm comin' at cha like this
Cause your pus*y ain't no more important than my di*k, miss
I'm not your motherf*ckin' dog
You won't see me runnin' to ya at your every beck and call
b*tches act like they handicapped
Want me to open doors, pull out chairs and all that
I'm the motherf*ckin' gangster of love
So how you gonna run me like I'm some kind of scrub
Think your pus*y made of gold, well it's not
You couldn't get a dime for it at the pawn shop
I won't pack your bags out the store
Nor will I take you to a play or a musical, whore
And break my neck to be extra polite
I'll take your motherf*ckin' ass to a chicken fight
And if you get cold, you gonna sneeze
Cause I ain't givin' you my coat, so I can freeze
People say my manners are minimum
I'm from the ghetto, ho
I'm not a motherf*ckin' gentleman

I'm not a gentleman

I'm not a motherf*ckin' gentleman
I told you that in the first rap
Hell no I won't remove my cap
When I go to ya moms crib it's on my grill
T-shirt, sneakers and jeans is how I feel
Your mom grit her dentures
Cause I'll be eatin' with my hands not the proper utensils
I say yeah, naw, not ma'am
I was raised like that, so that's the way that I am
I don't give a damn if you ain't got a seat
My feet hurt too, you ain't no better than me
Stand your ass up, wait your f*cking time
I don't give a f*ck if you're 9 or 99
Drop something if you want to freak
And I won't leap to pick it up like a geek
In a dash or flash, goddamn, I'll pass
I'mma let you bend over so I can see dat ass
I might laugh, giggle, or grin
You could say Willie D is out to win
People say my manners are minimum
I'm from the ghetto, ho
I'm not a motherf*ckin' gentleman
I'm not a gentleman

I'm not a motherf*ckin' gentleman
Or a nice guy or goodfella
I'll straight up tell a
b*tch, to suck my di*k
f*ck that beatin' around the bush sh*t
When I go to see a ho
I don't knock at the door, I blow
And if we go to a restaurant I don't let her pick it
Cause she'll try to choose the one most expensive
You don't like it when I walk in the front zone
Well slowpoke ass ho, bring your ass on
You say I disrespect women like I'm crazy
But every woman ain't a motherf*ckin' lady
I treat a ho like a ho and a b*tch like a b*tch
And a lady like a lady but I don't sip Dom Perrigion
And listen to Luther or Kenny G, it's Geto Boys and Jubilee
You can't catch me holdin' hands in the shopping mall
If I'm wearin' (?????)
You know I'm gettin' them draw's
People call me a lot of things love
But they'll never accuse me of
Being a motherf*ckin' gentleman

I'm not a gentleman