Poke of Trackmasters - No More Mister Nice Guy lyrics

[Intro] (Ah yeah) (Y'all Hip-Hop hoes) (Check this out) (b**h) Yeah b**h No more Mister Nice Guy Y'all b**hes check this sh** out right here now Word up, baby No more Mister Nice Guy f** all the bullsh** f** all that nice sh** No more Mister Nice Guy (You are not the sensitive man you used to be) [Verse 1] I used to be romantic and considerate But now I hit the skins, I jump right in, and then get rid of it Cause I remember when you used to treat me like a stepson You hung around for fun but yo, I wasn't gettin wet none Treated you like you was a star big as Madonna I took you out on dates to go eat steaks at Benny Harner's I called you on the telephone to see what you was doin Took a trip to the zoo and bulls were steady tryina do it ??? but I didn't get my rocks off Talkin bout knockin boots, I didn't even get your socks off Tryin everything inside the book to get you naked I guess the candlelight dinners and Spinners records didn't make it But yo, I'm still ringin your bell holdin roses We might as well been Eskimos in clothes rubbin noses I woulda gave you stars from out the sky But soon as I got the pie Poof - no more Mister Nice Guy [Hook] (You b**h) b**h you're actin real funny with your p**y Yeah b**h No more Mister Nice Guy b**h I been waitin for like a f**in month and a half Word up baby No more Mister Nice Guy What the f** is the problem? What's the problem? f** that sh** No more Mister Nice Guy f** you and your p**y (b**h) (Ah yeah) (What's the matter, you're burning?) [Verse 2] Thinkin bout the times I opened doors and pulled your chair out But now I got you stressed, lookin a mess pullin your hair out I used to come and shower you with mad flowers and candies But all that sh** stopped when I got into the panties Now you're steady beggin me to bang her I come to bust a nut off of a blow job or f** you with my finger Before I got the c*nt I was your little rubber-duckie But now you see me three times a month if you're lucky I used to buy you clothes as we doze in a pocanose Now you're gettin called all kinda hoes and a broken nose Took you out for movies and dinner Now I pack a snack and rent a blockbuster tape and run up in ya Before I woulda done anything to see you nude Now you ??? hump or gotta nease noff like Ebeneezer Scrooge It ain't no more pickin you up dressed out in a suit and tie b**h, no more Mister Nice Guy [Hook] b**h, I'm tellin you right now It wasn't all that Aw f** you I don't want it no more s** my dick f** your p**y This stinks [Verse 3] When we first went to bed I used to leave your head spinnin But now I hit quick and give a speed stick while in it Yeah, I used flip you like Jack the Ripper the stripper Now I'm ready to date when I get lipstick on my zipper Just give me a cut, and all of a sudden I'm steady (nuttin) (nuttin) right on your shirt bu*tons So get a grip as my tip starts to sprinkle It drips from your lip to your hip to your ankle And that's for all the times you used to try to play me, baby My name ain't Miss Daisy, but thanks for the ride, lady Because you rode me like a hoe inside a rodeo And now the nitwit is moby dick-whipped like Toby-o I wish you would light a cigarette that I chain smoke The only coat i be puttin on is my raincoat I used to treat the hookers flier than sky high But now I'm a wise guy, no more Mister Nice Guy [Hook] (You b**h) Now I hope you b**hes understand I tried to tell you b**hes s** my dick s** my dick f** all you b**hes f** y'all No more Mister Nice Guy s** my dick and s** my nipple s** all our dicks b**h f** you [Bridge] No more Mister Nice Guy I don't give a f** no more b**h, now I'm maaaad No more Mister Nice Guy Come on, you b**hes [Outro] f** that b**h I'm really mad now I'm telling you You really got me pissed off I can't have the p**y no more? f** that b**h Even if I have to take it Don't make me take it I'm tellin you (Take that, muthaf**a)