Lyrics:
Three Little Pig

I gotta keep it close, in case shit gets hype Got a bitch in jail, she didn't snitch, she did three I'ma have to roll solo till they set her free 'Cause

be a sick pig, you're addicted I'm dope I'm the longest needle around here Need a fix up I'm the big shot, get it dicks nuts Your just small boats little

that. Testify and get your head wrapped like Arabian cats, terrorist act's will have you pigs squealin at last. Wayne County Jail full of noxious gas got three

finna have a little pig roast Cop copper, it's been a long while Lace up your boots and come on down the aisle Mr. Pig-Man packing that steel But tonight

that Bitch I'm from the big city And I'm finna bust a nut on that one big titty Aww shit it's wilbur's daughter Fondlin pig nuts and I caught her Bitch

You mess with my own, I'll turn ya to stone, Give ya busy tone from an undertaker's phone That's full circle three fold justice, muthafucker Beat ya

cell Gold teeth, two motors and pig tails And when I hear Westside Connection I get the fuckin' erection So, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three

The home run king is now in a slump, pass me a hunk How the fuck can I stay out the pen When it?s one two three strikes you in One two three strikes

humping my leg i kinda like it, what more can i say? 'cept here comes hot dog in her wig she's three times a lady, sweating like a pig the sun is shining