If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire Cause you know that I can If I was in World War Two they'd call me spit. Fire

Keep'n it real Gotta big up all my peoples who be working on the future Though they know they gotta struggle To all my homies working on the 9 to 5 And doing right to keep themselves up out of trouble Although sometimes I know it seems impossible There

I know all about the honor of god, I've got bases to cover Melody walks through the door And memory flies out the window And nobody knows what they want 'til they finally let it all go Six o'clock on a Christmas morning, And for what?

'Cause I be going on 'em, Oh they couldn't stop if they wanted to That's why they call me I'm the energized PlayBoy bunny, I keep going and going And you know it, that's why they call me Please let me know, if you really want mo' I can take it to the

But it's only make believe The streets, the signs are pointing all one way But you don't realize just what they say You may fight, you may run, you may know what you've done It makes me feel so sad to think what I might've had I watch the stars, I watch

Anyone that sees you at all They know, they know They know, they know, they know Just by looking Well it's gonna be a lucky man That gets to take your hand And play house with you a while And anyone that sees you What I should have been told

Kiss on my, all over my You know you wanna get a peak wanna see my, You know you wanna put your lips where my hips are, Kiss on my, all over my, All the boys think its cake when they taste my, You don't even need a plate, just your face ha! Licky licky

You got me all wrong Don't you know the rumors? I heard about you And what you do They talk about, talk about you, boy They say that you're never gonna treat me right I know that your forever's only one night, one night They talk about, talk about me

Sugar mama, sugar mama, Sugar mama, please, come back to me They've been braggin' all over town We done crazy about you Sugar mama Because you ease my worried mind I like my coffee sweet early in the mornin', You know, and I'm crazy 'bout my tea at night

If you– If you ask, then you shall receive If you insist, then I'll oblige They know my history, so they bring up the past When I step inside the booth they expect me to spaz I just hop inside the 'Rari, I'm drivin' it fast I love to roll up some gelato