Verse One: Andre
Yeah
Oh yes I love her like Egyptian, want a description, my royal highness
So many plusses when I bust that there canǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½t be no minus
Went from yellin crickets and crows, bitches and hoes to queen thangs
Over the years I been up on my toes and yes I seen thangs
like Kilroy, chill boi because them folks might think you soft
talkin like that, man fuck them niggaz Iǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½m goin off
and comin right back, like boomerangs when you throw em
With these old ghetto poems, Bankhead is better for em
When they can let they throw em, down from hitchikin and bitin niggaz
until the temple they call the body, now everybody got it
Had it, talked about it amongst they friends
Comin around my crew lookin Jazzy, wanna pretend
like you Ms. Goodie, Four-Shoes, even Bo knew, that you got caught
like accupuncture patients while our nation is a boat
Straight sinkin, I hate thinkin that these the future mommas
of our chillun, they fuckin a different nigga every time
they get the feelin to, Iǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½m willin to go the extra kilo-meter
just to see my senorita get her pillow
on the side of my bed where no good ever stay
House and doctor was the games we used to play
but now itǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½s real Jazzy Belle...
Verse Two: Big Boi
See what if you was a playa real playa not no slouch
Havin the very best of life lots of steak and Perignon
Smokin an ounce of weed yeah every single day was personal FreakNik
Freakin these hoes in Polo clothes life as you conceived it
but your conception, deception, lookin into your watch I see
you weapon and itǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½s depressin, theyǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½re diggin up in your thighs
leavin deposits keep your closets open not your boots and drawers
Hopin to get you sprung like bell-bottoms, steadily callin me Antwan
cause you thinkin that you my lady bitch donǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½t play me cause youǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½re chanky
I wanted to hit that ass but me and the Goodie we got danky
So thank thee, you runnin that Southerplayalistic game
You was the only one to blame, a nigga donǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½t even know yoǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½ name
itǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½s a shame, you crackin em up and fuckin a nigga like Tupac up
Iǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½m leavin these foes to be the flowers and wake donǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½t get me see
I gotta be feedin my daughter, teach her to be that Natural Woman
Cause youǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½ll be Waiting to Exhale while you other hoes be
Dumb and Dumber, yeah you know what Iǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½m sayin?
Verse Three: Andre, Big Boi
One two, yessss, ummkay, check this out right here now
See me ainǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½t no good, in the black on black ǽƒ?ªÓ?Llac no star
Windows are tinted so that no one knows who us are
Talk bad about her nigga guaranteed to snap like bra
Strap stickin together like grandma and grandpa-pa
In this dog eat dog world, kitty cats be scratchin on my
furry coat to curl, up with me and my bowl of kibbles and bits
I want to earl, cause most of the girls that we was likin
in high school, now they dykein *laughin*
Havin no mercy for the disrespect-ful ones, some
be hangin around the crew lookin for funds, dumb
deaf and fine, they be, askin me all about mine
How she doin how she be, I know sheǽƒ?ªÂƒ?½s sippin that wine
behind my back they skwak like vultures
Off and On like Trendz of Cultures baby
hey he, fakin it like these sculptured, nails
But they can go to hell and lay with Lucifer
Cause they burnin anyway, Big Boi user and abuser.
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