415 - Tic tac (nic nac) lyrics

[D-Loc]

Rich, what's up with these bitches coppin these attitudes, man?

[Richie Rich]

Man, I don't know, I had one of these stupid hoes the other night, man

[D-Loc]

Shoulda slapped that bitch

[Richie Rich]

Talkin shit

I'ma talkin about real shit

Cause I got up out the cock and went to handle some business

[D-Loc]

That's what you 'posed to do

[Richie Rich]

Well, I didn't really handle no business though

I went and fucked with another bitch

[D-Loc]

Fuck that bitch, you ain't got to be suckin up to no stupid-ass hoe

[Richie Rich]

The hoe breath was stankin and everything

I offered the hoe a Tic Tac

Matter of fact, the hoe name was Nic Nac...

[Richie Rich]

You're just mad cause I left the room

And since I didn't come back you're actin a fool

Bitch, I had a knot, so I rushed up out the cock

What you thought was a knock was a hoe on jock

So I skipped and you don't know why

Silly muthafucka, the cock was dry

I kept pumpin and poundin, and all I saw

Was 10 more minutes of this and my dick would be straight raw

Nic Nac, your breath needs a Tic Tac

Fuckin with the Dubble-R you needs to kick back

I made the "415" and "Sniches & Biches"

And I be damned if a hoe will milk me for riches

Just straight up dick is your option to lick

Fuck ridin on the gold ones and material shit

It's like this, baby girl, you better survive

And quit talkin shit about the 415

So take that, Miss Nic Nac

You ain't held 415 bac