| Uh!
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| Y’all should of knew this day was coming
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| We bout to get back G wit' it in H-Town, man
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| And all around the world
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| I’m so confused
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| I can’t tell the chicks from the dudes
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| I’m confused
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| I can’t tell the chicks from the dudes
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| I’m so confused
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| I can’t tell the dudes from the chicks
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| 'Cause they walking around the city wearing the same outfits
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| Man, I thought you was a thug, certified wig splitter
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| Now you with your girlfriend picking dresses all griller
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| If you call yourself a gangster you might wanna reconsider
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| Purchasing that pink shirt with them studs and that glitter
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| Females is getting hard while dudes is getting soft
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| While he tryna let his hair grow she cutting hers off
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| If you think you looking fly well that’s your interpretation
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| Meanwhile that tight shirt is cutting off your circulation
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| You so fly that it’s scary, I can’t say it no clearer
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| In the bathroom with your wife fighting over the mirror
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| Y’all have switched up the game for real
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| Tell me what’s the biz
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| Don’t no women want a man who think he’s cuter then she is
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| Fools taking bubble bath with aroma therapy candles
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| And if I see another dude wearing some sissified sandals
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| Talking bout they so comfortable, the air keeps the heat off
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| I’m a catch 'em by himself ambush 'em and chop his feet off
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| These cats sweeter than glaze, man I hope it’s just a phase
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| It didn’t even reach this stage back in the El DeBarge days
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| I done let it ride too long so now they gots to pay
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| How you gangster and you smelling like feminine body spray
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| Man, I’m tired of all these pretty rappers bragging about swagger
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| I’m a tag you with a jab that’ll make a bull stagger
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| If the sun hit ya process your hair will probably melt
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| I can’t believe you came around here wearing that superhero belt
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| I can’t see you fitted like this masculine I’m maybe blind
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| Plus I thought jheri curls went out of style in 89
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| Do you dress like this to meet a girl and get on your jock
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| I like Michael Jackson too but ain’t no glitter on my socks
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| For this punk trend to end, I just gotta hope and plead
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| Boy you’re high maintenance like a janitor smoking weed
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| Born to lead 'cause I’m bred from a gangster ass breed
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| Straight up OG, product of a gangster ass seed
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| Real G’s are becoming extinct like polar bears
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| These boys be wearing clothes a lotta women wouldn’t wear
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| You was a Rasta mon, dreaded up blowing in the air
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| Now your whole hair is relaxed telling people it’s baby hair
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| Man, I know a lot of streets you better never walk on
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| This dude is in the club with canary scarf on
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| With them flamboyant jeans looking like they from the 80s
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| Cell phone rung, his ringtone was «All My Single Ladies»
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| Your shirt is lime green, your shoes is suspect
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| Your face is moisturized, your hair passing your neck
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| Nothing wrong with getting fly, but nah, not like these folks
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| 'I'm Forever' t-shirts, sweats, Nikes and black Loc’s
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| Where you get them shades from?
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| Man, you elegant as a swan
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| At the Chinese nail salon getting your feet done
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| Some of y’all need gangster rehabbing and pimp slaps
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| Is that a shirt or a tank top with two shoulder straps |