Composed by：Mitchell/Philips/Phillips

This I dedicate to the girl I rate

As a ten then again she was probably an eight

Her a*s was kinda phat so she moved me yo

When I scoped out her mental was straight said let's roll

Stared this shorty everynight and everyday

On the rebound around left right and hey

I'm a critical brother when it comes down to broads

But this wop here is like the grammy awards

Had style and grace and class a lot of taste

On a slow dance we romance around my place

Like a king from queens is how she made me feel

And if I did dirt it was locked and sealed

No doubt was all about me and my love thing

If the phone called paul I was lettin it ring

Absolutely she looped me the hook was good

*****z buggin on me buggin in my neighbor hood

Yeah boss but on course is my game plan and

Shorty wop keep me chillin with the name brand

Kicks and whips going all out chicks flicks and tours

Yeah you know who you is kid truly yours

This I dedicate to the mixtapes I hate

Exclusive *****t it really holds no weight

Put ya skills on the plate backspin to eighty-eight

Now this I dedicate to a girl I hate

Try to post fly with ya mabeline eye

Sportin dkny working on ya alibi

Immitation at best miss american express

Dismiss the charge kool g rap and large pro

Here to let you know were not the mens

I'm through with you but still talk ta ya friends

Don't stop to say hi or even reply

The position is filled with fresh new material

Keep ya head up catch some black cat luck

Sped off in my truck not givin a *****

Lookin at my front door it's locked and closed

So I use the window for all you ninety-eight h*es

Ave yo go head hood rat

I can't see where ya any good at

Put that trash back on tha rack

You a put back a stripper

Just like a chicken peckin wherever wood at

You sewer rat better be careful where you step ya foot at

You might get snapped caught in the trap

Sneekin bout a cheese stack so sewer that and ease back

You fleece that it's g rap many cats wanna be that

Better believe that iced up find me where it's below zero degrees at

Skis at see the g stack puffin on scarface and garcia vegas

G rap and pete rock we bond papers

Both of us together we bomb makers bottles of dom breakers

Many mansions on farm acres pu*****n porsches with four doors

Diamonds with no flaws with the pretty mamas

On beaches of bahama shores

Pinky ring is like a stone age without the dinosaurs

Comin from me g rap yo truly yours