The Pick Up (skit) - intro

It was a Sunday night around 8:30 P.M.
I was rolling by myself in the Benz
Leaving Swope Park banging
Some of the homie Fat Tones classic shit
So Im rolling down Meyer Blvd
Then I busted a right on Prospect
Looking to be seen by a bad bitch
And what do you know, A stallion
Ass like. Chest like
Ooh, Areolas! Lips like. Dwamn
So I pulled right next to her
On the corner of 63rd Street bout to front
Like Im bout to sell her my CD and said
Whats sizzlin mama, whats crackin
Whassup cuz
Ahem, nah, Im just trying
To sell you this CD
Nah, you know what, you so fine
I dont even wanna sell you the CD
Imm give you the CD, baby
Aw yeah, cuz
Ugh. Whats this shit, cuz
Its my new shit, baby
This some Tech N9ne shit cuz
Y-yeah
Aw nah, I dont want
This devil worshiper shit cuz, Im good cuz
Anyway nigga
Im just tryna give you the goddamn CD
Ya know what
Nah cuz, nah
Listen, (Nah) listen, look
Hold on, let me, lets
Lets walk over here to my trunk
I got some new shit (Nah cuz)
Come on, come on, come on over here
I got some other artists that you might
(Oh yeah, cuz) You might like
Some Big Scoob shit or something
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Check this out
Let me check this shit out cuz
Let me pop this trunk
Whatchu got cuz
Get yo motherfucking ass(what the fuck)
In the fuck damn trunk