2 N The Morning - Ice Cube

«Yeah this is a story of a famous dog

Of a dog that chases it’s tail, will be dizzy»

Met her snake ass at a barbecue bash

She had a lot of ass and a twenty dollar stash

.

of some of that superb 'erb

She said, «I got the chronic, so fuck whatcha heard»

«Ice Cube do you wanna hit this?

This shit is hype, sho' you right»

Soon as she passed me the J and a lighter

Me and this hoodrat bitch got tighter

Talkin all day on the blanket (so whassup?)

With her ass jacked up, beggin me to spank it

Lookin like a host from the Barbary coast

Nigga don’t wanna get burnt like toast

Whassup wit deez nuts in ya me-outh

Aight everybody.

c’mon we out

Took her to the six dollar hole in the wall

And I like how she’s holdin the balls

Gobble gobble, from the incision

Stuff that bitch and it ain’t Thanksgiving

Didn’t even have to fuck all night long

Take me home, damn it’s on

Jumped out the cover, snatched off the rubber

Met the ho’s mother — yo whassup?

Got the seven digits and I’m gone’n

That’s the kinda bitch you can call at 2 n the morning

Not just knee deep, she was O.G.

deep

When she did the freak with me

Not just knee deep, she was O.G.

deep

When she did the freak with me

«Yeah this is a story of a famous dog

Of a dog that chases it’s tail, will be dizzy»

I bumped this ho on the danceflo'

Where you wanna go?

She said, «I don’t know»

I thought I had a treat in the passenger seat

Now her ass wanna get somethin to eat

From where?

She said, «Denny's I figure»

I said, «Hell no cause they don’t like niggas»

Let’s go to my house and order Domino’s

And maybe I can get the bitch out her clothes

Got to the panties, her ass started fightin

And I’m thinkin bout my dog Mike Tyson

Took her ass home, all alone (ring ring)

Whoa-oh, there go the phone

Ay whatcha doin?

«Nuthin»

Then what about screwin?

Now I’m fuckin and I’m yawnin (*YAWN*) yup

But thank God for the bitch

That’ll come/cum at 2 n the morning

You the kind of girl to eat a dick up raw

And drink a 40 through a straw

And I love ya, cause you’re down to get dug

And your man don’t know you’re gettin fucked by a thug

You a woman that’s true (that's right)

Doin what the fuck you wanna do

And it’s cool, cause you got a purse full of rubbers

And I’m a friend of your brother’s (yup)

So jump your freaky ass in your Hyundai

I got a room at the Omni

Nothin tricky, no you ain’t picky

Whassup Nikki?

Down for a quickie

Get your lil' dickie and your Mickey and you’re straight

And gotta be at work by 8

Called you last night, you wasn’t home and

Damn — it’s half past 2 n the morning

«Yeah this is a story of a famous dog

Of a dog that chases it’s tail, will be dizzy»

Hello?

Yo whassup this Cube, whatchu doin?

I’m asleep

Asleep?

Get yer ass up and come over here

Want me to drive way over there?

Yeah, come on through and shit, y’know, it’s about 2

Alright, here I come.