Walk enough dogs and you’re bound to bump uglies

I’ve seen the talk logs I know you hump & hug these

So you can’t play mine with your lingo

If to every K9 you say bingo

And maybe I’m wrong in this instance, and it’s friend foul

But if you’re doing long distance, then you a pen pal

So my wood so grown that this is an adult tree

And my hood so blown that I’m occult free

But once you see a fool laid cause he don’t think

There isn’t a Kool-Aid you won’t go drink

It might seem strong but I’ll take some

Cause when you dream wrong you wake numb

So I scream and party, I rant and rave

I seem to be naughty, I can’t behave

I got that push your button swagger

So give me the Kush and I’ll cut in with a dagger

I’ll hit the trunk like a hard nail

And be all up in your junk like this is a yard sale

And hoping I’ll put a rose in its flower vase

This hoe’s talking like this is our place

While she blows till she’s got a sour face

And I can’t cool down, I can’t cool down

I just want to fool around

Cause with one touch things grew this hot

So I don’t need much to do a lot

And I can’t cool down, I can’t cool down

I just want to fool around

I can’t cool down

I speak to tens but above the wrong stunts

Cause weekends call for strong fronts

And there are select spots I’m at more than ever

Cause if I connect the dots, it’ll draw us together

Still all these attitudes the sweet try to force

And I’m like baby if you mad at dudes, well I beat like a horse

And rather than feel, I do non-senses

So I don’t have to kneel when I’m upon fences

If I wanted a means

For making scenes

I’d go to Queens

But instead I’m one of those Knights

Who goes to the heights

Just for the lights

And from a harem in Harlem

I stare some at stardom

Realizing I talk about the hood but never show my pad

Guess I’m only good cause I know I’m bad

And kind of like St. Nic

I ain’t never seen a quaint chick

So even if my house ain’t cushy

I can use a mouse to get pussy

And I can’t cool down, I can’t cool down

I just want to fool around

Cause with one touch things grew this hot

So I don’t need much to do a lot

And I can’t cool down, I can’t cool down

I just want to fool around

I can’t cool down

Every dimes been spent

And we live in times where an infant

Is either something you have or are

Which is why I’m only trying to go half as far

I’m just getting oral with my story

And hitting a moral glory

Seriously it’s like if she don’t got a kid you got to ask why?

More than “What you did with the last guy?”

Cause they all showing ass and a baby

So it feels like I’m going last lately

Guess it’s like if she’s hot then you ain’t the first to see

And if she’s not, well then, you’re doing worse than me

Like there are free abortions its time stop being late

And ladies you can keep the proportions but go drop the weight

I got low expectations, but still hand me a rubber

Cause with no reservations, it’s plan B for supper

See after the pops in the couple

Pops the bubble

Then men with seldom chances

Start getting welcome dances

Those you told to get away

You now want to hit and stay