[Cease] 
 
 Yo, you got some nerve hoe 
 
 While Irv blow 
 
 Form as Leo 
 
 Watching the Roy Jones fight in the third row 
 
 Chick like Cease, you the hottest I heard yo 
 
 I'm like yeah right trick 
 
 Wish like words yo 
 
 I spin around see my ex 
 
 I ain't hurt though 
 
 She had to see my face 
 
 Ice made my shirt blow 
 
 Work hoe 
 
 No thong on with her skirt low 
 
 Skate with the eight but don't take that bird yo 
 
 Cats gettin deals and I ain't aggie 
 
 I got Regis round the world and they ain't Kathie 
 
 I got money and I ain't happy 
 
 Chick bout to have a baby 
 
 And I ain't the daddy 
 
 I used to get my dough dirty 
 
 Now I dough and slaughter with it 
 
 If you know a penny paid 
 
 Then get it the harder way 
 
 I don't know why rappers don't give me gifts 
 
 On Father's Day 
 
 My son get out of line 
 
 He get it like Marvin Gaye 
 
  
  Chorus [Kelly Price] 
 
 (So how can I) 
 
 How can I love somebody else when 
 
 When I can't (baby) love myself enough, you know 
 
 When it's time (When it's time) 
 
 Time to let go 
 
 Time to let go, time to let go 
  
 
 [Cease] 
 
 Yo, yo 
 
 Girlfriend, why you lookin mad stressed 
 
 When the last time you and your man had sex 
 
 Gimme that number and that address 
 
 It come with something with easy access, I said 
 
 Are you shyless or are you guyless 
 
 Or are you straight up posing topless 
 
 She said 
 
 [Meda Montana] 
 
 Try this, my name's Iris 
 
 I'm from Cypress, half black and half Irish, uh 
 
 I got a man, but he beats me 
 
 Don't know how to treat me 
 
 If you wanna get freaky, beep me 
 
 You like that? 
  
 
 [Cease] 
 
 Yeah, I like that 
 
 When I beeped her, she called me right back 
 
 I layed my game down quite flat 
 
 She said she wearing white pants at the station 
 
 Threw on my white hat with no hesitation 
 
 White Benz, white nad 
 
 White on white racing 
 
 Thinking to myself 
 
 She might be on the flight with Mason 
  
 
 Chorus 
  
 
 Easily, security to Cease A Lee 
 
 Don't pat him down player, he's with me 
 
 I know, every girl in this club 
 
 Wanna leave with me 
 
 But right now 
 
 Only three with me, uh 
 
 I went from eating on paper plates 
 
 To jeeps with paper plates 
 
 So a chick can, come before my paperchase 
 
 Wanna hit the cell 
 
 Roc make em wait 
 
 If I ain't make a mill 
 
 I can't take a break 
 
 I like to vacate down in Bermuda 
 
 Sip my coleurs while I'm headed down to Hooters 
 
 Everytime we scoop her 
 
 The chickens wanna tutor 
 
 Girls wanna fight and 
 
 Throwing ice from the cooler 
 
 This chick is a loser 
 
 Smoke on niggas buddah 
 
 Dick ride on every niggas scooter 
 
 Same shit she said about me 
 
 She said about Gutta 
 
 But if it wasn't for this rap shit 
 
 I never would have knew her 
  
 
 Chorus to fade