| Hi! | 
| My name’s Lisa
 | 
| I’m what some people call a sex addict
 | 
| I mean just because I like to have sex with alot of boys
 | 
| It doesn’t make me a freak, ok?
 | 
| I mean, yeah I like to do a doggy style
 | 
| And suck cock and all that you know?
 | 
| I mean I usually just tell 'em
 | 
| Pull that muthafucka out and let me see it
 | 
| Get started…
 | 
| Now let me introduce myself as the man
 | 
| Fucking every bitch in the world, just cuz I can
 | 
| And I won’t even play with you bitches that don’t fuck
 | 
| All I know, you could be a dude with ya nuts cut
 | 
| I don’t need all the stress and all the games
 | 
| And all the callin' me names and all the frontin' like you’re sane
 | 
| Bitch, you ain’t shit but a ho and a trick
 | 
| And all you’re good for is hopefully fucking and sucking dick
 | 
| Wanna blame it on my music? | 
| Well that’ll never happen
 | 
| Cuz I was fuckin' hoes like you before the rappin'
 | 
| Goin' get me to slappin' on that ass and butt cheeks
 | 
| And get my dick to splashin' and cummin' on bed sheets
 | 
| I’m a lunatic, weirdo, lookin' to get laid
 | 
| (Any hookers here tonight is lookin' to get paid?)
 | 
| Fuck that, I won’t spend no nickel on no ass
 | 
| I don’t even want no stinkin' bitches thinkin' about my cash
 | 
| Bitch, is you coming out of them pants?
 | 
| I’m trying to figure out whether or not I’m getting ass
 | 
| You calling me a freak, say I’m moving too fast
 | 
| But if you don’t fuck on the first date I’m leaving that ass
 | 
| Bitch wit' the big lips, I’m a young nigga
 | 
| With crazy fuckin' my hips
 | 
| And I can make you do things you’re afraid to do
 | 
| And by the end of the night, you want me to fuck you
 | 
| Hey bitch, that’s a nice ass
 | 
| Lemme see you strip down to flesh and show me a flash dance
 | 
| Got me risin' in my pants, and I’m pitchin' a tent
 | 
| It’s just a video camera, no need to get upset
 | 
| Hey bitch, do you like sex? | 
| Well me too
 | 
| I’m goin' pull my dick out and this is what we goin' do
 | 
| Fuck 'til the sun comes up and fall asleep
 | 
| Leavin' pussies battered, abused, and numb for weeks
 | 
| You say you never sucked dick, a minor obstacle
 | 
| Just pretend that my dick is a popsicle
 | 
| And lick it all on the sides and tip
 | 
| You got cream-sicle filling on ya tounge and lips
 | 
| You can tell it from the getgo bitch, I ain’t the one
 | 
| And stricly for your info bitch, you ain’t the bomb
 | 
| I done fucked many two and three hoes at the time
 | 
| And the most hoes I fuck in one night is like five
 | 
| DAAAAMN…
 | 
| You can say I’m addicted to sex
 | 
| But if you know my sleeze then you know I’m addicted to death
 | 
| Monoxide fuckin' bitches left to right
 | 
| Let a killa know, if your fuckin' tonight
 | 
| Hey bitch, do you shave your peach?
 | 
| I can check cause your beaver is within my arm reach
 | 
| Leavin' a rash on my cock
 | 
| Burned up, cradle, and duds are icey hot
 | 
| Hey Bitch, would you finger your box?
 | 
| And rub the butt of a nigga name Madrox
 | 
| Half hour killa with an hour worth a dick
 | 
| So do you wanna fuck? | 
| Hey you, hey bitch…
 | 
| Stupid bitch!
 | 
| What the fuck you think this is?
 | 
| I take you out to dinner
 | 
| Maybe to a movie, and you don’t wanna fuck?!?
 | 
| Who the fuck you think you are?!?
 | 
| Motherfuckin' Liz Claiborne, bitch?
 | 
| I don’t like that shit, and I don’t like you!
 | 
| So if you ain’t fuckin', you need to bounce, bitch!
 | 
| That’s on my moms!
 | 
| I’m lookin' for ass, money, and dead shit! |