1 I'ma let em to me comin to you Cuz I real lovely, baby When I do I do I playin wit cha out Can I platinum status, jigga No Dave Chapelle society's sick So I crazy, young f-cka Now get off my tip Don't try to hold you don't understand Plus I got a betta' you a betta' man Listen as I you in...
(Repeat 2x) I'ma take the Eat it up it up Get hotsauce I'ma it up, boy Where them bodies where them bodies where wide bodies Tell me where them wide (Love it in a body) a woman's revenge When I'm takin all the pussi men grin
2 to the pop Did it Worked Then I hit the is how I run it Metal to the All hatin suckaz Said it couldn't be F*ck you, I took yo Now I'm makin And I'm real "rich" (If you gotta' body Come and at me I'm the D-Town, baby me FELONi) Now be shy I know you it on the sly on yo man when ya "b-tch" by What's up, Can I get a said you need self-esteem, young lady So get yo ass out the And away the key You gotta' wide body, and put it on me (Bounce it a 24 Drop it like hard to hold I'ma work it a pro You can let yo know)
(Repeat 2x) I'ma the pUssi Eat it up it up Get hotsauce I'ma it up, boy them wide bodies where them bodies them wide bodies Tell me where them wide (Love it in a body) a woman's revenge when I'm taking pussi from men, then grin "I STOP" 1 Like Aileen I keep a gun I ain't to pull the trigger, don't push me, son say hey, Shorty, you can't beat a man But in my heart I know that a and hollows can I'm the women's I take no shit when your girl feelin cramps she don't take no dick Look in my eyes, and tell me you see, dog A black woman runnin some thick fog Slow down, twisted enough Take a closer look a diamond in the ruff...plush Yeah, me Born and in the DET But, can't get no radio They say 'cuz I the women it might kill they buzz Trick, rep yo I swear you straight wanna be Diddy (Come on)
If you want this and get some 2 Yo, I collect all My anger, my drama, my thoughts and Naw, I no muthafuckin role model Try to be, but what I represent is to swallow But I ain't got to stop Tick-Tock to the Damn, I know them be watching me But I don't a fuck about what industry think of me 'cuz (I can't 'cuz they waitin on me) Hold up- what the Feloni giving up And or without you I'm a straight-up it up I know you wanna see me back But until you haters I'm a you down, fucka, what
If you want come and get some 3 If hip-hop is to represent the black collective Then what the fuck is it without my perspective I'm the industry I got the against me but y'all still gone hear me bark Crash, and come back, imagine that I'm here to suckle the truth not yo And tell the dope-man to our hood some money back Instead of they cotton They got us pickin of wantin a mule we want a cadillac Instead of playin it we gotta get the gat Well, let me do I do Can you handle Then put the judgement on lock 'cuz God gone it back I some bad-ass women that can make you jack And me in love with a hoe, oh, pimpin, that And if you me for me yo, baby, holla back But if you hate on me, B, cuz your game is wack
If you want this come and get