Love Ain't Right

Rap It Up

NEXT DAY

You-(gets up and gets dressed) wake up dick muncher (kicking Ray)

Ray-nigga

You-come on

Ray-where?

You-doctor's appointment

Ray-fuck me (sitting up)

You-maybe later if you're lucky

Ray-lucky? I'm getting it in while I can.

You-sure you are. Let's go before we're late hooker

Ray-twat

You-ass cunt

Ray-dork

You-loser

Ray-weirdo

You-dipstick

Ray-lady

You-he man

Ray-(rubs his face laughing)

You-take a bitch life yeah that's my life.

Ray-tell the bitch twinkle, twinkle come meet a star.

You-don't rap with me

Ray-bitches Ain't shit but hoes and tricks

You-I like bitches

Ray-the bitches always tripping where my dick is if it Ain't in your mouth then don't trip

You-let's go Nispey

Ray-(gets dress) patty cake, make it. Shake it. She make it clap then bring it back on a nigga (walking down the stairs) gone fuck it up drink the whole cup. I Ain't Tryna have a baby just Tryna bust a nut.

You-wow (walking out the front door)

Ray-what? Make it shake

You-no (getting in the car)

Ray-get it in the backseat fog up the windows (driving to the doctor's office) Tryna find a bitch who I know, getting ratchet

You-new song

Ray-beat her like a melody, bend her over, hands on her knees

You-next

Ray-she likes it rough

You-next

Ray-hit it from the back, headboard swag

You-next

Ray-here we are all alone in this room and girl I know where to start and what we gonna do. I'll take my time we'll be all night girl.

You-freak

Ray-it's the remix to ignition

You-(laughs)

Ray-I don't like headshots I like head

You-like it's all you want

Ray-Ain't no shame in my game I do it wit my tongue

You-Westside four fingaz, four fingaz in the Westside

Ray-nigga I'm a thug fuck the cops and the judge

You-I'm a Westside treetop rider. We don't smoke papers we only smoke swishers

Ray-(parks the car) wanna have a lyric fight now?

You-I would win

Ray-no you wouldn't

You-we can finish this later (going inside)