Slum Village — Pregnant T3

[Intro: T3] Fuck, cause you're a whore Whassup? Really nuttin - much! Yo, what? The fuck, sup? Nuttin much [Verse: T3] Yo, yo, what the fuck Were you tryin to prove? Tryin' to disturb This nigga T3 groove, see? I would prefer All of y'all just to move, but every time I grip mics You always in my face, I mean give me some space But you don't, and you won't, boy, and here's a pen for that I'mma write down my number for you, it's true fact I mean you must have a room for me, time you grip mics The first to laugh at open mic, you're—all on my cock rock You need to just stop, you're—oh, my god! My cock and in my rock, I mean stop the shit You suckin' my dick, you rappin' with me? You rappin with S., the crew? I don't think not You at the microphone like your panties was hot Just like you was a young girl, givin' up twat Yo, homebwoy, you need to just stop Matter of fact, get off my dillz jock If I see you I'mma bust, shoot in your knot That's right [Outro] Uh-huh, yeah, sup 7-8, uhh Tay, what's that shit I said? That shit is fresh, damn! No shit, I had a little flow, that was dope as hell