Lyrics Drama - Ras Kass, Coolio

Drama

Verse one: ras kass
No disrespect to the opposite sex
But I aint flexed punani yet thats worth my royalty checks
Men be trying to get laid, women be trying to get paid
So, somebody gotta get played…
Now you claim Im runnin game and still let us run the train
Pulling coolios braids, it wasnt me, it was the fame
Let a dame complain about disrespecting my african queen
Ass hangin out them daisy dukes jeans, jockin
Damn I love civilization
Wants to know my occupation home location and means of transportation
The correct combination unlocked your placenta
I got a cellular phone with a rubber antenna
On a three story house, drive a four door ac Favorite song of all time mobb deeps «hit it from the back»
Then jet, I turn a bitch into my favorite
She know my name cause I got more game than sega cd Chorus: coolio, ras kass
You know its drama, but it sound real good (3x)
You knew the game, and you still ended up on your back
You know its drama, but it sound real good (3x)
You knew the game, and you still ended up on your back
Verse two: ras kass
I try u.n.i.t.y.
but why?
Cause when I was lackin, bitches made me want to roll over and die
So now I lie, cause bitches are like flies
They attract to the best shit
You gotta play max julians role unless you plan on being celibate
Cause bitches want the money clip and whatever dick that comes with it saw me in the lex and didnt know it came from avis
Now shes on the tip like my name was john davis
And Im knowin what she thinks
Ima sweep her off her feet because I bought the hoe a drink
Bitch, haha yeah Im living nice, got a two oclock flight to atlanta
so maybe we can kick it Right there I knew my dick was getting wetted
Cause I played into this bitchs cinderella complex
Whatever you want to hear, I can say
Forget the bitch the next day, instant replay
Verse three: coolio
Yo ras, let me talk about these bitches for a minute
But lets get it straight, when I say the word bitch
I dont mean all women
Cause hookers come a dime a dozen if you thought they wasnt
You can hit this hoe today, and tomorrow you can hit her cousin
Or her mama, you gots to have drama
Nigga flash some currency and go up in her auntie!
Im talkin bout the skanless type loc
You know the type that seem to like the taste of swipe
Check it When it comes to saving hoes coolio aint in it Dont call me captain, general, sergeant, or lieutenant
This aint funny so dont you dare laugh
I gave the bitch my autograph, and she gave me some ass
But as soon as the hoe tried to get in my pocket
I shot her ass away from me *schch* like a skyrocket
Take it from a g, period, no comma, to keep these hookers
On they toes… you know the rest