Keep your hoes in
I got girl and she wants me to duke her I told her I'd come scoop her eight, she said, "Super" That great, shorty girl's a trooper No matter what I her to do, she be like, Super
Own his own throne, the boss King Koopa On the he flossed the ring, super Average is like a TV blooper MF Doom, hes D.B. Cooper
Out the moolah, I let her get a outfit Just to cool her off, she said, Niggaz ain't shit I wonder if she it, I doubt it The way it be in her mouth, she live without it
And can't with this, handle your business Villain'll on a scandalous hoes shit list One of cookies please, Mr. Hooper Its fun smackin rookies, he is the
Look like a black wookie when he let his grow Weirdo, brown, skinned and kept his hair low Rumors has it, its a S-curl Doom was always known to keep the girls backs bent
Some say its the eyes, say the accent A lotta guys wonder where they stacks I call her thunder thighs the fatty swolla Only mess with high rollers, do daddy told her
No matter the city, she want me to do the thang, in the coochie, hooptie, chitty, chitty, bang, bang Same name on the titty as on the name Pretty Baby D of 'All In The Same Gang'
Keep my eye on her, really trust her But I treat her like a daughter, taught her how to a nut And the heat to turn beef to horsemeat, Teach her how to hold it, of course he is the
See most cats treat her foofer Or beat her to a stupor, take it the super You need to her feel cuter And lay down the G Luther, everything will be super
Do for her, her in a new fur So she look sweet when she go to the super Got the buddha, get the Grenadiers, it Put it in the air, come here, it
here, scooter, let her try to bag you When she's on the rag let her fry the Ragu Which will have you some type of spell, crying, Dag boo Her name on back in her tattoo
Whether a broad, nerd hoe, street chick Don't call her wifey if you met her at the You want her, don't waste her time, I'll dupe her And be a father to your like the super
He keep his hoes in 'em out to get glows from off frozen necks Tell 'em take his clothes, leave him posin nekkid for Better yet, get 'em for the check off the record
Find out where he keep the tek and the blue sure for extra wreck, let 'em know how you feel And while he's down to All-Star Weekend to ball I'm comin with the U-haul,
Super,