1995

You need a joint, I can hit you with that

I'm calling (yeah, maybe I'm selfish)
Out to (I want you to myself, I can't help it)
All my (yeah, maybe I'm selfish)
Y'all my ladies
And I can't (maybe I'm selfish)
Let you, let you (I want you to myself, I can't help it)
Be with (yeah) no one (yeah)
But me (yeah) baby

Uh, and don't be tryna come around my girl actin' like Mr. Friendly
And steal the spotlight like Mr. Bentley
I spotted her like Spud McKenzie
And for them fake boobies, I paid them Benjis
Get your own
I got Paris, he got Nicky, he tried to get 'em a clone
He said, "Ye, you know you got extra hoes
And everything you do is extra cold"

From the Polo fleece to the Jesus piece
I got family in high places like Jesus' niece
Can I please, say my peace?
If y'all fresh to death, then I'm deceased
And this one here is a heatrocks, spit like a beat box
The way the beat rocks, new version of Pete Rock
But for that Benz, I get CL love
So I switch my girls around like 3L-dub

I'm calling (yeah, maybe I'm selfish)
Out to (I want you to myself, I can't help it)
All my (yeah, maybe I'm selfish)
Y'all my ladies
And I can't (maybe I'm selfish)
Let you, let you (I want you to myself, I can't help it)
Be with (yeah) no one (yeah)
But me (yeah) baby