Album on Man Down
Track 6 on Man Down
5150 Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh-huh (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch
I see your ass (You’s a crazy bitch)
Crazy bitch
I see your ass (I got somethin’ for that ass)
Uh-huh
Bitch, I’ma shoot you (Yeah)
I’ma shoot you, bitch (Believe that)
Come back over here (Mhm)
Uh-huh
[Verse 1]
Look, ho, are you crazy or just lazy?
I know the hair and nails are fugazi
Look at Tracy, walkin’ in them Daisy Dukes
Like a prostitute, a nigga had to shoot
‘Cause I hit them boots, I’m not your lover (No)
Never judge a book by the motherfuckin’ cover
You can call your mother and your crackhead brother
I’m still not your man, dumb bitch, did I stutter? (D-D-Dumb bitch)
Crazy ass, throw your shit in the gutter
Psycho bitch, punch a hole in the rubber (Damn)
Psycho, heifer, disco, bitch
Go to the kitchen, hit your ass with the hot Crisco
I went down and I bought mе a whistle
And a pistol just for this sick ho (Crazy bitch)
I got an order to restrain your daughtеr
And I’ma bust on her ass if she come any farther (For real)
See Ice Cube Live
[Chorus]
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, the bitch need an antibiotic)
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, the bitch need an antibiotic)
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, the bitch need an antibiotic)
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, 5150)
[Verse 2]
When I go get a meal, see you parked up the hill (That’s her)
Always tryna push us, hidin’ in the bushes (Woo, we in the hood, bitch)
My paint scratched, car on the flat
That’s how you wanna act, you fucking maniac? (Get back)
Go get a life, bitch, I got me a wife
I got me a motherfuckin’ gun and a knife
I know you slow, ho, didn’t even graduate
’Cause your ass too busy bumpin’ Jazze Pha
Fuck the ass, homies see how the bitch act
Is she one can short of a six-pack?
When she call the police, kick you off the lease
And not let you see your lil’ baby for a week
Ain’t just a freak, she a motherfuckin’ freak
And tell her ass to get my name on the cheek (Crazy ho)
Ho, you crazy as a Vietnam veteran
Go get your pills, bitch, better take your medicine (Cuckoo)
[Chorus]
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, the bitch need an antibiotic)
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, the bitch need an antibiotic)
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, the bitch need an antibiotic)
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, 5150)
[Verse 3]
You’s a ditzo, schizomanic depressant
I have a nigga sittin’ home panickin’, stressin’
She ain’t bipolar, this bitch buy weed
She ain’t that sober, she off that Twea
Half cocked and not playin’ with a full deck
No need to rubberneck, the bitch is a train wreck
She ain’t the one, homie, don’t even try
Unless you want your dick superglued to your thigh
You’ll have to be restrained, held and detained
The first time the ho call your mama out her name
A one-night stand will lead to weddin’ plans
And talk about soccer practice and minivans
Fuck with that and you’s a fool
I know that ass is fat, but nigga, I’m cool
I’m havin’ flashbacks of that day in school
When she slit her wrists and jumped into the pool, nigga
[Chorus]
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, the bitch need an antibiotic)
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, the bitch need an antibiotic)
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, the bitch need an antibiotic)
I think this ho is psychotic (5150, 5150)
[Outro: Mike Epps]
Look, bitch, you want me to cheat?
You wanna act like a man? I’ma treat you like a man
Bitch, get in the car
Lookin’ like an overfed St. Bernard
Or a curlin’ iron burn on your forehead
Your stomach look like a baked potato