Can't hold us down Never can, never will This is for my girls all around the world Who have come across a man that don't respect your worth Thinkin' all women should be seen and not heard So what do we do girls, shout out loud Lettin 'em know were gonna

Get some chicken wings, after that hit the strip club See my hoes, TWERK! See bad girls be at the strip club Good girls, they be in CHURCH! Always wonder why my grandmother Try to get me to go to CHURCH! Please Lord forgive me, I'm bout to take niggas to

Four gold chains, gave two to my brothers (two to my brothers) Fame bring pain, but the pain make money (pain make money) Keep it one hunnit, baby girl, what's your number? (Girl, what's your number?) Girls numb the pain and the drugs get me numb-er

My daddy told me always be strong son Don't you ever cry You find the pretty girls, and then you love them And then you say goodbye I never dreamed that you would leave me But now you're gone I never dreamed that I would miss you Woman won't you come

If you were there you'd know That I care If you were there you'd know I care for you baby You're the one that makes my day a dream come true Yet and still you wander if I think of you You ought to see how the other girls behave when you're not round And

We don't always say what we mean My youth is the foundation of me So wake me up in the Spring From the city of the 915 Where all the girls are pretty And they're down for the hype All my boys are with me Going up for the night But who cares, who cares

Got the best view in the world, Spendin' my days catchin' these rays, Watchin' coconut covered girls And they keep rollin' in, Like the waves on the sand Yeah, I'm sittin' pretty in Suntan City, They keep strollin' by, (It's 'bout that time a year

Hangin' off my earlobes is a rock (a rock) Hangin' off my waistline is a Glock (pop, pop) The body in that casket was a opp (21) I don't throw no bottles, I throw shots (21) All this drip on me, I need a mop (21) Balenciaga boxers and the socks (on God)

Wah wah waah, wah wah wah Wah wah wah Wah wah wah, wah wah wah They call, they call me the fat man 'Cause I weight two hundred pounds All the girls they love me 'Cause I know my way around I was standin', I was standin' on the corner Of Rampart and Canal

God knows I'm trying I cannot tell who is my friend I need distance between me and them Gonna have to teach me how to love you again God knows I'm trying for you I seen man turn fool for the money one too many times I seen some girls turn their back on