I got young looky feel like a holiday
Come by your face, we need you gasping
Come in just why rip off, yell out your real love
When you see my name, make your body levitate
Miss creepy figure, we at comfort plate
From free gold to belly, girl, gold mine died
Of course, it's worse, me a sir
I sack, bitch, take is from a chosen cat
She want peace, so she rise the feet up, not a white flag
Got hunched back, bend, so me cripple it again
Not 30 past 6, not 30 past 10
I'm 145, she call me phone again
She 145, fi make she back bend
You got the title, you know the program