Eminem Drips (feat. Obie Trice) Lyrics

Obie, yo', i'm sick, d___, you straight dog...

[CHORUS]

That's why I ain't got no time, for these games and stupid tricks, or these b____es on my d___,
that's how dudes be getting sick, that's how d___s be getting drips, falling victims to this
s___, from these b____es on our d___s, f___ing chickens with no ribs, that's why I ain't got no
time...

[Obie Trice]
Yo', I woke up f___ed up off the liquor I drunk, I had a bag of the skunk won in last nights
tunk, p____ residue was on my p____, Denise from the cleaners, f___ed me good, you should of
seen this, big booty b____, switch unbearable, french roll stylin', body like a stallion, sizin'
up the figure while my s___ getting bigger, debatin' on a f___ or do I want to be her n____,
caressin' this b____, plus i'm checking out them t__'s, sippin' on that fine s___ I ain't used
to buyin', I gotta hit it from behind, it's mandatory, like takin' hoe's money, but that's
another story, for surely, the p____ on toast after we toast, her clothes fell like bishop in
juice, the womb beater, clean p____ eater, insertin' my jock in that spot hotter than the
hottest block, don't stop, the response I got when I was knockin' it, clock steady tickin',
kinky finger lickin', and can on, s____'s at my tip when she moans, I gotta slow down before I
c__ soon, and work that n____, like a slave owner, when I dropped off my outfit, she knew I
wanted to bone her, she foamin' at the lips, the one between them hips, pubic hairs lookin' like
some sour cream dip, without the nacho, my d___ hit the spot though, p____ tighter than
conditions of us black folks, we in the final stretch, the last part of s__, I bust a fat a__
nut, then I woke up next, like what the f___ is goin' on here, this b____ evaporated, p____ and
all, just picked up and vacated, now i'm frusturated cause my d___ was unprotected, and Doctor
Wesley tellin' me I really got that s___...

[CHORUS]

[Eminem]
Now I don't wanna hit no woman, but this chick's got it comin', someone better get this b____,
before she get's kicked in the stomach, and she's pregnant, but she's eggin' me on, beggin' me
to throw her off the steps of this porch, my only weapon is force and I don't wanna resort to
any violence of any sort, but what's she shovin' me for, doesn't she love me no more, wasn't she
huggin' me four minutes ago at the door, man, i'm this close to goin' toe-to-toe with this
w____, what would you do if she was tellin' you she wants a divorce, she's havin' another baby
in a month, and it's yours, and you find out it isn't cause this b____ has been visitin' someone
else, and suckin' his d___ and kissin' you on the lips when you get back, to Michigan, now the
plot is thickenin' worse, cause you feel like you've been stickin' your f___in' d___ in a
hearse, so you paranoid at every little cold that you get, ever since they told you this s___,
you've been holdin' your d___, so you go to the clinic, sweatin' every minute you in it, then
the doctor comes out lookin' like Dennis the Menace, and it's obvious to everyone in the lobby
it's AIDS, he ain't even gotta call you in his office to say it, so you jet back home, cause you
gon' get that hoe, when you see her, you gon' bend her f___in' neck back, yo', cause you love
her, you never would expect that blow, Obie told you the scoop, how could she stoop that low,
Jesus, I don't believe this, b____ works at the cleaners, bringin' me home diseases, swingin'
from Obie's p____, she's so deceivin', s___ this hoe's a genius, she g'd us...

[CHORUS]

I'm busy, yeah, f___ these b____es, f___ 'em all, get money, Shady records, Obie Trice, Eminem,
m_________er, new millenium s___, yeah, turn this s___ off, turn this s___ the f___ off...