Is it difficult? If you got something to say Say it to my face Don’t be a little bitch and put up a front Did you really think you could fuck with the evilest rap girl in the whole planet And get away with that? No it doesn’t work like that What a little

All summer night, reachin' for nine I got a text from your ex, boy She said to look through your texts, boy I'm not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling, too And now I'm looking for my next boy See, I got a text from your ex-girl And she was

A la la la la long, a la la la la long long li long long long Girl I want to make you sweat Sweat till you can't sweat no more And if you cry out Push it, push it some more Looking in your big brown eyes And I've got this to say to you I'm gonna push it

I could give you double, baby I could change your whole damn life in a day Why would you wait on a train that's never coming, girl? Yeah, I know you don't wanna be that girl that's fucking what's his face He ain't gonna rock with ya, talk with ya all the

Some girls they act retarded Bumpin' and grindin' that pole We 'bout to have a party (turn the music up) Let's get it started (Go head shake your butt) I'm lookin' for a girl with a body and a sexy strut Wanna get it poppin' baby step right up Some girls

Love gun, (love gun), love gun Love gun, (love gun) No place for hidin' baby, no place to run You pull the trigger of my I really love you baby, I love what you've got Let's get together, we can get hot No more tomorrow, baby time is today Girl, I can

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter Little somethin' for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker the

Just stay down and I'll stay true Girl you need me like I need you Girl I really miss your smile 'Cause you made it all worthwhile Girl I just wanna make you smile Shit been going too far Baby you can leave, you can leave, you can leave Girl we can

I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the dog food, the soft nigga and the hard You can tell them crackers they can go and get the dogs Riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the boy, got the girl and I got the heart Tell them pussy crackers they can bring

Then whine up my waist and park the pum pum Which of them girls gonna park the pum pum I'mma whine up they waist, I'ma part the pum pum Queens dem girls gonna park the pum pum Trini dem girls gonna park the pum pum Jamaica dem girls gonna park the pum