Boss Michelle Obama Purse so heavy gettin' Oprah dollas You say that you a baller And I see you tryna holla But that ain't how I was brought up Working for my money 'Cause that's what my momma taught me So yo ass betta show me some respect

It'll bring a bam bam But if you trouble this man it will bring a bam bam What a bam bam What a bam bam, bam bam Bam Bam, what a bam bam It will bring a bam bam Fight for the right, not the wrong Singin' this and singin' that

Annie, girl, let's play house And you can show me what that's 'bout Girl, nobody beat the pussy up like me Who you know that beat the pussy up like me? Girl, I'm gonna lay you on your back Bam-bam, beat it like that I'mma do it to ya, do it to ya I'mma

In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up Ah ooh, ooh ooh Bam bam bam bam, bam bam bam bam bam You know space and time wouldn't let you be mine What I've come to understand Is entropy

Bam bam dilla, bam bam Bam bam, bam bam I just wanted you to know 'Ey what a bam bam I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start Man I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl

What a bam bam This man, don't trouble no man I want you to know that I am the man who Fight for the right, not for the wrong Going there, I'm growing there Helping the weak against the strong Soon you will find out the man I'm supposed to be