Somethin’ Good lyrics

Verse 1:
Microphone check 1, 2
Got my heat beneath the seat, it ain't nothing new
Just picked up Dre, that's my cousin
He got the E & J, so we buzzing
But I forgot to mention that he had a freak with him
Good Lord, he told me how she did him
He say the b*tch want to be his main
But she free to let us run this train
Hoe don't know she dealing with professionals
Street n*ggas that's intellectual
When it comes to recognizing game, we pros
We let these b*tches be b*tches and hoes be hoes
That's the way love goes when I'm dealing with hoes
I get that pus*y like I'm supposed
Other than that, I'll ignore you
But if you're with it, I got something good for you

Chorus: (2x)
Girl, I got something good for you
Guess what it is (what?)
di*k!

Verse 2:
It's a big fat black long di*k
I can't afford to be buying you sh*t
It ain't that a motherf*cker broke
Get off my shoulder, you motherf*cking freeloader
Telling me your other man bought you a Caddy
But f*ck that sh*t, I ain't a sugar daddy
I'm just a hustling motherf*cker from 5th Ward
In these streets, trying to make ends meet
And my di*k is about ready to meet you girlfriend
So put your pus*y on the other end
I want to f*ck you like a dog
In your combat boots and make you pus*y say 'woof'
But first let me find myself a rubber
Before I f*ck around and get in trouble
And stop talking about knowing me better before you put me in
b*tch you know I got a girlfriend
You look good from head to toe
But I ain't leaving my woman for a straight up hoe
You're looking for a wedding ring
But I can't do nothing but give you this ding-a-ling