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Get Off My *** And Tell Yo ***** To Come Here [remix] Lyrics - Kill At Will - Ice Cube

Stay off his dick 

 

Nigga, some don't think I can flow 

So here we go to a new track to show the wack 

That I can throw styles that show up 

I blow up and blast here 

Niggas still tripping off the shit I said last year 

 

About a bitch is a, bitch is a hoe and a slut 

And I don't like a niggas on my nuts 

So I dedicate this one to the groupie 

And the Charlie all on my Snoopy 

 

Brothers keep asking, "Ice Cube, yo, when will you bust?" 

They surround me and make a big fuss 

Now, I was taught back on my block 

That you don't ride on nobody's jock 

 

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For anything they do, fuck him and his crew 

Unless you were gettin' paid too 

I'm not saying this to dis each and every fan 

Women, you can ride but man be a man 

 

Shake my hand and make it a firm shake 

Say, "What's up Ice Cube?" And then break 

'Cause if you're hangin' there, I'ma tell you loud and clear 

"Get off my my dick, nigga and tell yo bitch to come here" 

 

Stay off his dick, stay off his dick 

Yo, yo, yo, check this out 

 

I step into the club, to rub-a-dub 

It seems like all the little hoes fall in love with my money 

'Cause yo, about a year ago, I was just 

Your ordinary average everyday crazy ass bro 

 

But you know, I just can't be equal 

'Cause they know, I know a lot of famous people 

But to a one night stand, there's no sequel 

Here's the pickle, pretend it's a Popsicle 

 

Photos 

 

See for a fat booty, I do damage 

They think I'm a star so I take advantage 

It's just another Ice Cube groupie test 

She's a hoe 'cause they knew her at the front desk 

 

Told her to meet me at the room 110 

And the bitch showed up with her boyfriend 

I let him in, all he could do was grin 

He had a camera, a T-shirt, a pad and pen 

 

He said, "Yo Ice Cube, can you sign this?" 

I only did it 'cause his bitch was the finest 

She blew me a kiss and gave a bitter frown 

Like, how can we get rid of this clown? 

 

Me and her sat down, he got a little jealous 

'Cause his punk ass sat in the middle of us 

And he asked me question after question 

It felt like a motherfuckin' interview session 

 

Then his girl got up, I heard the do' shut 

And he was still there, swingin' from my nuts 

I said, "Get the fuck out" and made it loud and clear 

"Get off my dick, nigga and tell your bitch to come here" 

 

Yo, I respect the respectable 

If your girl is all on my dick, check the hoe 

Say, "Yeah that nigga he can rap fly" 

But you know, stars are up in the sky 

 

'Cause all I got is hard dick and bubblegum 

Just ran out my last stick is where I'm comin' from 

I'm not tellin' you to diss Mr. Ice Cube 

'Cause you know, I'm the one that can show and prove 

 

Now groupie girls, I just make 'em wait 

But the groupie boys, I can't tolerate 

I hate it so much, I'ma start givin' stitches 

To the niggaz that's starin' like bitches 

 

'Cause I'm not a fairy, a Mary or a faggot 

Gimme the eye, I'll fly and tag it 

Now you see? Jockin' ain't healthy 

'Cause you think that I'm young and I'm wealthy? 

 

With juice, so I see you try to run behind 

But I'ma tell you, punk, you gets none of mine 

'Cause I was taught, see a fool, use a fool 

By the niggaz who terrorized the old school 

So don't try me or buy me a beer, just stay off my dick, nigga 

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