Nowadays Lyrics

Yeah

Woah-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Wo-oh, oh-oh

Yeah, yeah

Look, nowadays I be lettin' all these pretty women come to me

If you want it, come and get it baby, girl, you know where the fuck I be

Ah, Stimmy, Stimmy brought the heat pack

Show me kitty and I'll eat that

She said, Daddy, give me deep strokes

I can tell you really need that

Someone tell me where the freak's at

Ball gag in a mask

White skin, fat ass

My type, my bad

Matter fact, fuck that

Let me take that back

Now she could be skinny or thick

Ay, and Stimmy gon' give her the dick

Ay, you think that I'm playin' about this

Ay, I'm not, girl, you know I'm legit

Ay, yeah Stimmy really with the shits

Ay, yeah Stimmy really get him hit

Ay, I'm talkin' bout paddles and whips

I'm talkin' bout cuffs and chains

I'm talkin' bout drop to your knees

Be a good girl and do whatever daddy says

No I don't claim I'm a gangsta

Now why would I wanna be that

When I could just stay out the streets

Get me a check, eat me some cat

No Chinese, St. Louis, Missouri is only where you'll find me

And I got the flok right here behind me

And I'm strapped up, motherfucker, don't try me

Yeah, don't try me, have them like, blimey

Said they never met a motherfucker quite like me

You're fuckin' with a Scorpio, baby, I'm not a Pisces

You know that I'm a dog, still need a wifey

Last girl did me cold, yeah, somethin' real icy

And now I need a little hot tamale, real spicy

Somethin' real spicy, hold up

Wait, huh

Look, look

She gonna come to the crib

I'm kickin' her out when we through

Stimmy, you always be fuckin

Well, shit, there ain't much else to do

So I run it up, I haven't done enough

And I'm not scared to admit it

There ain't no shame in my business

Man, some of the bros tried to switch it

Man, some of the bros tried to fuck it

Listen, look, some of the bros tried to switch

Man, get the fuck off of the roster

Stimmy smokin' like a rasta

You in my sights, then I gotcha

Now why would I hop in some beef

When I could just hop in a WAP

No, baby girl, I don't do questions

Especially if you a coppa

Especially if you a coppa

I'm infected with the sickness

Stimmy never on no bitch shit

Plus, I gotta keep my shit tight

Cause I got two kids, bitch

Birthdays plus Christmas

Shit is never fuckin' endin

American citizen

Oh, yes, I'm proud of my flag

I'm gon' rap for my country

Cause I can just pull up to Mickey D's at 3 a.m

When I'm hungry, lovely, cops cannot touch me

Plates dated and I'm insured

But there was a time when my whips weren't

Lil' mama's real, but her lips weren't

Counted five times, made a bitch squirt

Oh, you know she gotta get hers

Then it's time for me to get mine

And I'm not stoppin' till we both fine

Fuck a 7-8, need a straight dime

Plus, I beat it up, I don't waste time

If you comin' over, then it's date night

And I'm straight like

And I'm straight like

Nowadays, I be lettin' all these pretty women come to me

If you want it, come and get it, baby girl

You know where the fuck I be