"Thizzness" lyrics

We gettin', we gettin' busy in a hotel
We all thizzin', poppin' Crissy in a hotel
How you feelin'? Is you dizzy in a hotel?
Get on the bed, pop pussy in a hotel

I'm the thug in the club, buggin' and dancin'
But I ain't one of them cute niggas, I'm ruggedly handsome
I'm choosy, Suzy knowin' me money move me
She pay me 'cause she's so afraid she'll lose me
Wednesday to Tuesday, she run laps for me
She on the track for me; I'm a mack, homie
I blapped homie, funk, I don't advise it
Like Isaac, I give it to who tries it
Toast ya from the holster, nigga, we can fight
They don't and they won't, but nigga we just might
And the results are long sleepless nights
And broke motherfuckers know I eat this mic
For breakfast, lunch, dinner and dessert
I'm a pimp with some work and I send her in a skirt
I'm Captain Kirk, pushin' the Enterprise
Stop, let me pop, so I can energize