Down down girl you're beautiful what you gonna do
Nothin like what ima do to you
Stroke of the clock can knock you on your ass
And every breath that you take it might just be your last
Don't live in the past cuz the future's much brighter
Shit is gettin heavy learn to take it lighter
I'm a fighter but a lover nonetheless
Love that chronic can't stand stress
Only givin you the best like a fine aged wine
And I'll knock you on your ass after one little glass
Sittin around fillin the sink with beer cans the fuller
It gets peculiar is the clear plan
I'm champ stuff team full of champions can do
Kid not a damn thing that can't be done
Don't ask me son have no answers for ya
F*ck with us not enough ambulances for ya
Their shit is wacky and their shit is weak
I come through play hackey sack on their lips and teeth
Yeah I'm so fantastic I flip more weight than fat bitch doin gymnastics
As I roll away in a black Benz you're still sittin at the bus stop
Bichin w your friend about what coulda been
Coulda had a free ride tonight but you had to keep it real couldn't keep it right
Now you get a ride home on the Metro line
Hope you brought good shoes cuz you're walkin tonight
Yeah you walkin tonight
Yeah bitch do the moonwalk at midnight if it's tight
I might relight if it's right
But I know that you're really just a groupie though
That means you're really just a stupid ho
I say cheerio tears flow here we go
Give me the kix then mix me some cereal
I pull punches and bring sack lunches still take your lunch money just
Cuz I think it's funny
Then I spend it on booze and wine
Cuz it makes me feel better when I aint feelin fine
Do a line then give it to me straight
Show me the love and I'll erase that hate
Down down girl you're beautiful what you gonna do
Nothin like what ima do to you