["So much drama in the..." -- Snoop Doggy Dogg]
    Verse One: Ras Kass
    No disrespect to the opposite sex
  But I ain't flexed punani yet that's worth my royalty checks
  Men be trying to get laid, women be trying to get paid
  So, somebody gotta get played... {right}
  Now you claim I'm runnin game and still let us run the train
  Pulling Coolio's braids, it wasn't me, it was the fame
  Let a dame complain about disrespecting my African queen
  Ass hangin out them Daisy Dukes jeans, jockin
  Damn I love civilization
  Wants to know my occupation home location and means of transportation
  The correct combination unlocked your placenta
  I got a cellular phone with a rubber antenna
  on a three story house, drive a four door Ac
  Favorite song of all time Mobb Deep's "Hit It From the Back"
  Then jet, I turn a bitch into my favorite
  She know my name cause I got more game than Sega CD
    Chorus: Coolio, Ras Kass
    You know it's drama, but it sound real good (3X)
   You knew the game, and you still ended up on your back
  You know it's drama, but it sound real good (3X)
   You knew the game, and you still ended up on your back
    Verse Two: Ras Kass
    I try U.N.I.T.Y. but why?
  Cause when I was lackin, bitches made me want to roll over and die
  So now I lie, cause bitches are like flies {why?}
  They attract to the best shit {oh!}
  You gotta play Max Julian's role unless you plan on being celibate
  Cause bitches want the money clip and whatever dick that comes with it
  {The bitch} saw me in the Lex and didn't know it came from Avis
  Now she's on the Tip like my name was John Davis
  And I'm knowin what she thinks {what?}
  I'ma sweep her off her feet because I bought the hoe a drink
  Bitch, haha yeah I'm living nice, got a two o'clock flight to Atlanta
  {Tomorrow} so maybe we can kick it {tonight}
  Right there I knew my dick was getting wetted
  Cause I played into this bitch's Cinderella complex
  Whatever you want to hear, I can say
  Forget the bitch the next day, instant replay
    Chorus
    Verse Three: Coolio
    Yo Ras, let me talk about these bitches for a minute
  But let's get it straight, when I say the word bitch
  I don't mean all women
  Cause hookers come a dime a dozen if you thought they wasn't
  You can hit this hoe today, and tomorrow you can hit her cousin
  Or her mama, you gots to have drama
  Nigga flash some currency and go up in her auntie!
  I'm talkin bout the skanless type loc
  You know the type that seem to like the taste of swipe
  Check it
  When it comes to Saving Hoes Coolio ain't in it
  Don't call me Captain, general, sergeant, or lieutenant
  This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
  I gave the bitch my autograph, and she gave me some ass
  But as soon as the hoe tried to get in my pocket
  I shot her ass away from me *schch* like a skyrocket
  Take it from a G, period, no comma, to keep these hookers
  on they toes... you know the rest
    Chorus