| What’s up, man you know |
| It’s a damn shame, when your gal pull hoes for you |
| My girl ha feel this here, something different mayn |
| Peep game, my girl |
| That’s my girl, dancing on the bar |
| Ma, baby take a charge for me And my girl, is a real hot thang |
| And she catch hoes for me That’s my girl, with a red coat on Sliding down the block, and her shoes made of chrome |
| She don’t mind, when the hoes all bop |
| My baby ain’t ashamed, she’ll jump off the top |
| And I like, when she make her last spot |
| When I put my school head, up on fifteen knots |
| You, better not touch my baby girl |
| We just balling all night, in our own little world |
| Now my girl, a sexy red with a throwed head |
| Northstar brain, and keep her down in my bed |
| Baby ain’t scared, to strut her stuff in your lane |
| When I touches her brain, she get wet like rain |
| Jet down mayn, on a beautiful day |
| Waving my blue trunk, like we in a parade |
| If you lay in an escapade, when we in to winning |
| Don’t drop the matches, on my baby’s buck skin |
| 22's tucked in, crawling for a playa |
| She love when Moe-Yo sing to her, getting paper |
| Hot we wreck the spot, and don’t mind |
| When the fellas try to holla, cause I know baby fly |
| See my boo, don’t mind being Couped up Cause when the weekend roll around, she gets ooh stuff |
| When she juiced up, attitude screwed up Leave a chip on her her shoulder, boys swear she souped up I chunk my deuce up, cause my lady too tough |
| Four scoops of purple stuff, mixed in my cup ha No matter who what, when where or how |
| In the middle of a crowd, baby gotta stand out |
| Let the top down, she don’t believe in broads |
| Quick to snatch my boy, cause she attract the law |
| Ask her bout them boys, like his like your’s |
| She is my bitch playa, part |
| Everytime we floss the board, is something you never saw |
| Not a single score, a solitary flaw |
| Started life as a Houpe, but now baby bulletproof |
| See uh, call my girl is proof |