Modern girls!!I know, I can"t afford to stopfor a moment.. that it"s as well soon.. to for..I say girls, girls, girls, girlsReach out and also clap your handsI be the fabulous male so, just play the fabulous fanand, bring the breeze, carry the breezeAnd from the moment that I saw ya, I kbrand-new you was troubleBut I disrelated to, detour signsAnd did not stop til, you was mineI guess God was prefer, aight fineCareful what you wish for, cause you just might obtain it in heapsTry to offer it ago he be choose - nah that"s yours to keepSo poetic baby girl you make it hard to speakMy dream lover make it tough to sleep.. I wrote a little song around itIn she came via the same kind gameThe haircarry out, Prada shoes, brand new Gucci frameBig thangs, so substantial you can not hardly explainWhen she done crossed her legs, she make mind rotate insaneHad seen her on the ave and spotted her, exactly how I wanted herAss so fat she (?) fellaWhat you lo-lo-love, skilled in the bedjob-related corridorMan see a touches her, man you"ll feel sorry forHustlers, bubblers, jugglers, sufferersAll wanna know what her name and also phone number wasThey"re spendin up their money like, post them up and also touch her upBut it do not (?) challenging, X-amount of (?)Son, bwoy, Afrideserve to and also tough, all nice and also decentA-yeah yeah, I"m tryin to ride with a diamond choose youLookin pretty in the club, plus she love Mos and WuAss wide and also fat, breasts mad, hair wrappedWilma style, chunky, that"s exactly how I prefer my batchYou a increased from the hood, smoked out of 89We headed earlier, you had a baby by Ronyet that"s irpertinent, bygones is bygonesCalgon is Calgons, love it when you jump in Gorganize thongsSteppin out of B-B-Q"s"Member when we licked the cream out of Suzy Q"s?Spaghetti jewels, the massive word on the streetYou like Millie Jackkid in the brand-new Mack flick carryin heatOr say with Oprah with a makeover, Billie Jean slash Dairy QueenFantasy is, deserve to I eat you on the swing?See it"s composed almost everywhere my confront, Daily NewsBig bold lettered, front page, Starks how it taste?.. forgetI understand, I can not afford to stopfor a minute.. that it"s as well soon.. to forgetI understand, I can not afford to stopfor a minute.. that it"s too soon.. to for..To all the fine-ass ghetto troublemachines from anywhere the worldAss from New York, to L.A., Miami to Atlanta G.A.Cakalaks, to the Bay.. any kind of location in the world that they stayEven Japan and also the U.K., you understand you gained toWatch out! Louisana jug wine and conk outThrow her hands high and make her backside pop outWatch out! If you do not have the V.I.P. lacq" outThem big dollars they talk "bout, simply revolve about and also walk outYou much better watch out! Exotic fabrics, speech in larynxThink it"s mid-day website traffic, runnin game prefer the MavericksMakin time seem elastic when we stretch out and also smash itThen vanish like a phantom and also hurt my understandin choose WHAT??.. forgetI recognize, I can not afford to stopfor a minute.. that it"s as well shortly.. to forgetI understand, I can"t afford to stopfor a moment.. that it"s too shortly.. to forgetI recognize, I can not afford to stopfor a minute..


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that it"s as well soon.. to forgetSpecial, unique dedicationTo all the fine-ass ghetto troublemachines, out in the civilization todaySome in this exceptionally party right below best now tonightSeveral of them listenin to this song in they jeepsSeveral of them listenin to this song at they jobSome of them runnin game on some cat right nowI desire you to simply rock and also bounce to thatRock and also bounce to thatI say girls, girls, girls, girlsReach out and also clap your handsI be the fabulous male so, simply play the fabulous fanand also, carry the breeze, lug the breezeSay girls, girls, girls, girlsReach out and clap your handsI be the fabulous guy so, simply play the fabulous fanand, lug the breeze, carry the breeze