“Look girl it’s your birthday and Its Thursday the worse
Can say is I love you and I’m a thug too like your purse
And the mini-skirt wanna do plenty work girl as you know
Rhymes I thrust them in my script right now wanna go
Custom fit your lips// to mine when kissing and stuff
Can hear you puff don’t wear earmuff so I’m clear and ruff
With sex like KOBE body drove me MADD” “wait MADD
You want pound cake so don’t clown or fake I’m glad
My butt round and great,