Chorus

Girl you pretty you cute cute
Petite and you nice
Pussy feel like the grip from a vice
Some girl hate you ture your class and style
Spit pon her tou tou
Say bitch get a life
2X

Verse 1

You hot to the point white girls chill with you
To get a tan
Just to chill with you
I need a fan
Ain't no question about it lady
That bitch is mad
She mad cause she look like man
Fucking tyler perry madea looking a like
Lady
You definitely look like
Somebody I could make my wife
I would dagger you every night
I wouldn't dagger her with my knife

Verse 2

Love is in the air like swine flu
Every man around u
Want to say I do
Like the mentalistist
That bitch need a clue
Your prada
A pain her like
Her period cycle
When you come in the club every man eyes u
War professor gay
And even he likes you
No man can every say he loves you
And then sike you
But I did that to her
When I rode her like a cycle

Verse 3

Yo ugly
That could never be you
You she fugly
Watch make me hit are with my shoe

(Talk)