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Little and girls, they all love me
sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I
Named Jack, he wasn't nimble, wasn't that quick
Jumped over the and burnt his dick
Ran up the street he was piping hot
Met a bitch named on the bus stop
Dropped a or two, and he had the hoe
At type of shit he's a pro
So Jack and Jill ran up the hill to a lil' nap
Dumb bitch, gave him the
he had to go see Dr. Bombay
Got a in the ass, and he was on his way
To make some money, why
on Sesame Street, the dope spot
There he saw the lady who in a shoe
Sold dope out the front, but in back, grew
For the man that was important
Who down the street in a Air Jordan
Ride to the fellow Mister and hoes
Drove a 500 on Lorenzoes
He broke out, Little Bo Peep, out
Saw, her and her sellin' sheepskins

Yo yo I got them
Yo, my sheepskins
Yo baby, what's up with

dickory dock, it was twelve o'clock
Cinderella home must be givin up the cock
I doubt it, she is kind of freaky of course
Had a fight with Snow White, she was fuckin her
Saw a fight colors, too
Red Hood, and Little Boy Blue
A bad Yo I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story go

money, that's it, yeah money, that's it
This is Little in the house
that shit homey, rock that shit!