[Kool Keith]    Yo I met this fine motherfuckin bitch last night man  Pussy taste like strawberries man  I was up in the crib chillin...  ...and spendin much cash    [Ced Gee]    Yo I hear you man  Them big shot bitches be perpetrating  and you still be taking a loss  Look at Donald Trump!    [Kool Keith]    I know a bitch named Dolly, she live uptown  She got a fly new Benz, kid of asian brown  Every night she would front and try to flex on the X  For no reason, with that diamond and stud shit  With two other girls, on that glamour and big shit  Walkin around, at Apollo and Bentley  Sportin the weave, like the Queen of the Centuries  Lookin for Buster, Holyfield and Tyson  Jordan and Sugar Ray, a cake with icing  Dolly walked in, with a tiger-striped mink coat  Her friend had on some shit, I think it was billy goat  Tryin to play all and many boogie down brothers out  Regular b-boys, the crew, and others out  Steppin to bar, the first order was champagne  Dolly had a fat ass, with Tina and Charmagne  Lookin for tank four, on E with no gain  The Benz was outside, parked with no gas  Bitches inside, frontin hard in first class  Tryin to play the X, like fucked up TV  Lookin for green to get to Washington D.C.  You give him his car back, money and coat back  Shoes and hat back, the credit you're known for  Hoein out of state with the big drug dealers  From East to West and only cash money stealers  Charlie got much shit, them bitches are eatin well  You say to yourself, I'm Al Capone, so what the hell  Damn... I jerked three hundred G's  I coulda put out a group with ten or twenty MC's  And made megabucks, but you never did realize  Dolly was shifty with her lips and chinky eyes  Never had a dime, but know how to get one  Jerk one take one, out for a long ride  With Tina and Charmagne, bums on E side  Lookin for BM's, Cherokees and Jaguars  Benzes and Audis, for the brothers with Jettas  Watch yourself, and step away from the rat trap