Goin' To Da Clinic - K Rino

My mind is in the gutter, rolling down Calhoun

Me and Murder One finna pick up a gal soon

I shouldn’t fuck with these dope fiend prostitutes

But at 3 in the morning they be kind of cute

So we picked one up by the

Snatched the little chickenhead up and then drove straight

The whole ride was just swallows, hollers

Hit it so good, heiffer gave me five dollars

Realized I shouldn’t move so fast

Cause she played Burger King and flame broiled my ass

Went to the bathroom, I must be dreaming this

Hand grenade, butcher knife, hot grease steaming piss

The girl looked good when I done it

Saw the freak the next day and I almost vomit

My meat is hot and I ain’t smiling

Stick my dick in a bun you could sell it at Coney Island

So now I got to go to the clinic

I got to go to the clinic

I got to go to the clinic

And get my dang-a-lang fixed

My next door neighbour done growed up

The thighs, the headlights, the booty done blowed up

She can’t never have a steady man

Because she hotter than the barbecue sauce at Timmy Chan

And you the one that gotta feel silly

Cause you stuck your cracker in the wrong bowl of chilli

She can get robbed and wouldn’t care

Cause if they say, «Stick 'em up!», she’ll put her legs in the air

Tryna hideout and keep to yourself, being low-key

Tryna diss me, I bet you won’t go pee

Check the toilet for a minute

Piss was hot enough to fry five skillets of chicken in it

Not getting cured is a drastic act

You’ll be walking 'round the hood with your shit in a plastic sack

Be careful when you D her

I heard the crabs on her cat even caught gonorrhoea

So now you to go to the clinic

You got to go to the clinic

You got to go to the clinic

And get your dang-a-lang fixed

Once met a freak who could burn like gas

She could give you gonorrhoea just by hugging your ass

Goes to the clinic once a month like a career

Been burnt so many times her penicillin said, «You again?»

Last time she went they made her get out

Doctor got mad and quit and said, «You figure this shit out»

«I keep rubber, she can’t burn through those»

Cos, you better bring about twelve of them hoes

Because yo, she ain’t got no self-respect

Everybody ought to keep their health in check

Because the Big A will fold your ass

And I’ll be at the graveyard saying, «I told your ass»

That uh you should have went to the clinic

You should have went to the clinic

You should have went to the clinic

And got your dang-a-lang fixed