Yo bro, Vince you're a trip
You do dumb shit that can't be considered a slip
You flash yo ass to da public
And run streaking in dark parks
You're such a man whore
Anyone can turn yo hinges - like a door
Robbing the cradle
Damn dude, that shit can be fatal
Fucking er'thing and anything with some type of hole
Man you such a trip I just sit back and lol
Not one girl you met is deceit girl
They've all turned into bitches, getting ready to throw down and hurl.
You know you're my bro and I'd hate to see you dead
Or reading about ya in the obituaries 'nough said.
Other than bein' a man-whore and a queer
And glad you had an ear to hear