Chorus
Girl you pretty you cute cute
Petite and you nice
Pussy feel like the grip from a vice
Some girl hate you ture your class and style
Spit pon her tou tou
Say bitch get a life
2X
Verse 1
You hot to the point white girls chill with you
To get a tan
Just to chill with you
I need a fan
Ain't no question about it lady
That bitch is mad
She mad cause she look like man
Fucking tyler perry madea looking a like
Lady
You definitely look like
Somebody I could make my wife
I would dagger you every night
I wouldn't dagger her with my knife
Verse 2
Love is in the air like swine flu
Every man around u
Want to say I do
Like the mentalistist
That bitch need a clue
Your prada
A pain her like
Her period cycle
When you come in the club every man eyes u
War professor gay
And even he likes you
No man can every say he loves you
And then sike you
But I did that to her
When I rode her like a cycle
Verse 3
Yo ugly
That could never be you
You she fugly
Watch make me hit are with my shoe
(Talk)
| # | Top 3 Ch-N |
|---|---|
| 1 | Ch-N - New York Know I'm Crazy |
| 2 | Ch-N - I Am The Real War Professor |
| 3 | Ch-N - My Guns Aren't They Type U Play With |