You gotta be a good girl just to hold em down But if you anit bad it anit enough to keep em around And if you good girl holdin him back You gotta be a
baby) Ladies let's go (uhh) Souljah's let's go (dolls) Let me talk to y'all & just you know give you a little situation..listen (fellas) [Buster Rhymes] Pussycat Dolls
float, don't worry about them I'm a dupe like Patty, rich like Maddie Slick like a caddy, but not your baby daddie Girls, I got 'em locked, flavors come assorted So pop that koochie girl
Girl you don't know what you are (to me) You are my baby doll You are my compass star You drive me up the wall Girl you don't know what you mean (
Barbie dolls on your screen We make the celebrities Barbie dolls on your screen How rushed are porno Queen's Girl's on film We buy and sell (x8) Girl
colon Fly white girls movin' in New York City Fly white girls movin' in New York City Fly white girls movin' in New York City Fly white girls movin' in New York City Fly white girls
rowdy ass club there's hella-bitches all around me This girl walks up, she says she's glad that she found me I told her she was trippin' 'cause the girl
up everybody Well, my name is JRO, I came to rock the world And my name is Lil Tone, I got all the girls In the place to be is Devastating E And Exhibit
might be better: it's Yetta! Or perhaps my second name that's Tessye Spells T-E-S-S-Y-E! But no, no, it's always Miss Marmelstein! You'd think at least
put a bomb in your Benz. I'm on a mission now to do some harm to your friends. They know where you live, so evacuate the crib. And oh, the little girl
girl's shit (Shut up, bitch) Haha, I know it's killin' you bitches, I know it's killin' you She's back, oh my God You had a voodoo doll and everything
I'm King Dork and I want you to be with me, e-ee, e-ee, whoa-o I'm King Dork and I want you to be with me-e-e-e-e. Once you get used to it Maybe you
Here we come (Here we come now, girl) Come for you (Baby girl, aw, aw) You know, I just couldn't hide shit beneath me Only nigga can take a still picture
shorty too I'm talkin' thirty-six, twenty-four, forty-two. She be at the Pink Teacup Drunk of Chardonnay an' E'd up A Black Girl Lost, she need Jesus.
[Verse 2: Kanye West] N-n-n-n-n-now who the hell is this E-mailin me at 11:26, tellin me that she 36-26, plus double-d You know how girls on black planet
vision And these bitches wasn't listening Now they fucking listening Shoot from the hip, motherfucker I'm a hipster Do big things like a whale is your sister Bitches get all dolled