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Little and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of
And let me ya a story or two
a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named Jack, he wasn't that nimble, wasn't quick
Jumped over the and burnt his dick
Ran up the street he was piping hot
Met a named Jill on the bus stop
Dropped a or two, and he had the hoe
At that type of he's a pro
So Jack and Jill ran up the hill to catch a nap
Dumb bitch, him the claps
he had to go see Dr. Bombay
Got a in the ass, and he was on his way
To make some money, why
Down on Sesame Street, the spot
he saw the lady who lived 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
a 500 sittin on Lorenzoes
He out, Little Bo Peep, smoked out
Saw, her and her friends sheepskins

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

Hickory dickory dock, it was o'clock
Cinderella ain't 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 over colors, too
Red Riding Hood, and Little Boy
A bad influence? Yo I know
But Ice Cube'll tell the how the story should go

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