Chorus      girl you pretty you cute cute   petite and you nice   pussy feel like the grip from a vice   some girl hate you ture your class and style   spit pon her tou tou   say bitch get a life   2X      verse 1         you hot to the point white girls chill with you   to get a tan   just to chill with you    i need a fan   ain't no question about it lady   that bitch is mad   she mad cause she look like man   fucking tyler perry madea looking a like   lady    you definitely look like   somebody i could make my wife   i would dagger you every night   i wouldn't dagger her with my knife      verse 2         love is in the air like swine flu   every man around u   want to say i do   like the mentalistist   that bitch need a clue   your prada   a pain her like   her period cycle    when you come in the club every man eyes u   war professor gay   and even he likes you   no man can every say he loves you   and then sike you   but i did that to her    when i rode her like a cycle      Verse 3         yo ugly   that could never be you   you she fugly   watch make me hit are with my shoe      (talk)