Never Give A Freak - K Rino

Never give a freak your money

Never give a freak your last

Never ever let yourself get beat down

For a nasty piece of dried up ass, yo

Uh, this freak tried to crack my plate

Let her keep my car in August, didn’t see it till May

Pulled up in the yard, I was having a fit

Cause she had a dope fiend cold drivin' my shit

Yo, I would have fought but then I said, «No

I’d rather live for a woman than die for a ho»

Yo, I used to kick her down with half my checks

But now she’s so broke she wearin' used Kotex

I stepped up cool and ran them both off the street

Saw two or three used rubbers in my back seat

Went back inside the crib, phone rung one time

Some trick had a baby and it’s mine, now lets see who’s lyin'

This motherfucker better have my look

Or either that he better be born with a Black Book

But when I saw him I said, «Please!»

She must have fucked Bruce Lee cause it was half Chinese, yo

Now she’s tryna get herself a fat paycheck

You looking for a settlement ho, have a wedding, shit

She had the nerve to try to take me to court

But I won so now the trick pay me daddy support, so

Think it’s a joke, oh yeah you gon' laugh scrub

Until she drain your pocket out like a bathtub

My ex gal was so bad, that just to get cash

She’d make me break a damn nickel in half

Nap ya straight and knock fake, I’ll give and take

Bank of love won’t hesitate to donate, yo

She couldn’t tell you the meaning of true love

Cause her and her mamma used to dance at the Q Club

The game you’re playin' is an old sport

Tryin' to play K you’ll get ran like whole court

You can check every freak I molest

And find dried-up ice cream and milk on they chest, yo

Asked for money, it alarmed me

Bought free clothes and take yo' ass to the salvation army

I attacked her in a frenzy

Hit that ass in '88, didn’t nut till last Wednesday

Heifers catch bad mood cramps

Whatever you do, don’t lay a finger on her food stamps

Because you might get your face stroked

Ain’t no fun bein' in love when you’re broke

Break it down for me

To me freaks are like chicken, on breast and thighs I’ll feast

Four girls with two titties each, shit that’s a eight piece

K-Rino is not a pimp or a mack

But put some speakers on my jock it could pass for a 'Lac

Yo, I knew this trick who liked to have fun

Scum bum that had a baby every year since '81

Skin was soft I used to love to feel her face

Titties so big one could fill up a pillow case

She was a rookie but now she’s a pro

She could show you some shit that Bo don’t even know

Yo, she got some kids but yo don’t blame 'em

Blame it on the eight or nine daddies who don’t claim 'em

Try to play a brother for his tens and twenties

So he cold DDT’d her ass in front of Denny’s

Now she got a new man I know he ain’t sour

But how the fuck y’all living off two dollars a hour?

Yo, pitch black is how you spending your nights

Wear new clothes but sitting in the crib with no lights

Tryna play me like a fiddle

My dick is like a Blow Pop ho but ain’t no gum in the middle, yo