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Uh
Yea
Man there's rules to this shit, yea
And you better listen up
Number one
I only bottom if a nigga poppin
Only let em get the cakes, If the nigga got the pockets
Never fuck a broke nigga, When a nigga got the options
Fuck a nigga with a bag just to take a nigga shopping
Number 2
Never let a nigga act a fool
If he wanna be a hoe, better cut that nigga loose
Dig up in the pockets then i’m throwing up the deuce
Cuz it’s fucking game time, ain’t got time to pick and choose
Number 3
I bet i’ll make a nigga miss me
Imma fuck you so good, make you wanna diss me
Yea you can say you moved on but I know you listening
Yea you won’t find another nigga worth the christening
Number 4
I know that nigga coming back for more
Get that dick hard, then I show em to the door
I can be a tease, or I can fuck you on the floor
But you gotta step it up when I check out at the store
Number 5
Time to take a dive in the thighs
Time to flip a nigga over, Time to look me in the eyes
Better keep it to yourself, and you better not spread no lies
Gotta keep ya mouth shut if you wanna take a ride
Number 6
Ain’t nothing too nasty for the dick
We can get it popping, Get nasty in this bitch
Keep the lights on, but them clothes they gotta split
We can do it in the mirror if you really with the shits
Wipe me down, Make em wanna take a picture
Imma turn you niggas out and imma gut ya like a swisher
Have a nigga rub my feet while his mother make my dinner
Cuz I fuck em like no fucking other maybe that’s my fucking issue huh
Man there’s rules to this shit
Full blown playa with the juice in this bitch
Make em fall back unless you cool with the shit
Go zoom on a bitch
Vroom vroom on a bitch
Man there’s rules to this shit
Rules you gotta follow on how to move on a bitch
Niggas know I’m dripping like a pool in this bitch
Big goon to a bitch
10 Rules for a bitch
Number 7
What we doing is the question
Bitch I’m always up first, I aint never coming second
Yea the names Mr.B don’t be tardy for your lesson
Better treat a nigga right or I’m bout to be a felon
Cuz there Ain’t no telling, full discretion, got em sweating
You can say your Hail Marys nigga, I got a confession
Imma fuck you so good imma take you out depression
Getting charged with possession, cuz this dick right here a weapon
Number 8
Time to take a nigga on a date
Better pull up on time nigga, I don’t like to wait
And you better grab the bill if you wanna grab the cake
I can’t fuck a lame nigga, only fuck em if he paid yea
Man there’s rules to this shit
Full blown playa with the juice in this bitch
Make em fall back unless you cool with the shit
Go zoom on a bitch
Vroom vroom on a bitch
Man there’s rules to this shit
Rules you gotta follow on how to move on a bitch
Niggas know I’m dripping like a pool in this bitch
Big goon to a bitch
10 Rules for a bitch uh
Number 9
We gon do it all the time
Have a nigga drive his car, make em pull off to the side
We can do it in the jungle cuz a nigga kinda wild
Imma bout to put it on ya, make you feel like you alive
Number 10
Yea you gotta run this shit again
Follow all the rules and you better fuck his friends
Run up all they pockets is the mutha fucking plan
I got niggas in Japan with they yen up in they hands
That’s right, i’m the mutha fucking man
Big man, Sam I am
Bitch I like green eggs and ham
Tie up em then I bag these niggas heads
Cuz there’s rules to this shit if you wanna be a pimp

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Angel Mendez

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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