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Ladies

Mary, you make me wanna eat you
Every time I see you, it's like the first time I meet you
Fragrance like a flower, subtle and sweet too
Seductive and whatever, it might as well be see through

Like my genie in a bottle
Miss could get me rich like a magaziney model
Before you know it, he have her on a stroll
Fresh and ripe, perplexin' like Acapulco Gold

If I had to guess, just right, not a day old
Like a cradle robber, copped her off, shop a trailer load
Know the right number, you can get her
And hit while you would've sold to the highest bidder like

Fruits and berries, bring daddy loot in a hurry
Just be cute and don't worry
Type to make a nigga hallucinate and admit it
Then she started losing weight, lettin' everybody hit it

I like Ally, sometimes she gets bitter
Always kept me happy, never had a problem with her
She used to let me use her, back when I was looser
Respect her to this day, and never did abuse her

I told her I'll be faithful, but she don't believe me
I probably coulda been, if I never meet Eevee
She make me feel all fuzzy inside, it's loco
You won't get nowheres near her if you're broke though

Kept a shorty, can't find 'em much thinner
If caught I get mad time just for touchin' her
Knock wood, so much for hymens
So fly, she should be in the sky with diamonds

Little young thing, she likes to do the tongue thing
At times, she would play hard to get, grunting
Or something, she made me feel like the number one king
Run into her now, and we still catch a fun fling

Met her at Central Park this one time
Had the God mentally sparked, reflectin' sunshine
She said, you need to stop messin' wit that white girl
She fuckin' wit ya head and got ya heart in tight curl

We messed around once or twice, but she don't know me
She helped me get money at the Dutch price OT
Plus she from Columbia, so she really Spanish
Cookie known to make a cat bank account vanish

And Miss Hazy, all the women mature black
Every time she sees me, I end up gettin' pulled back
All she want me to do is blaze it crazy
The only one complaint is, she make me too lazy

Sugar mommy laced me with the butter Navy Avi
Just her way to makeup for the headaches that she gave me
It's all gravy, when I'm done getting my mack on
Ally is always there to help me get back on

Ladies
Ladies      Mary, you make me wanna eat you   Every time I see you, it's like the first time I meet you   Fragrance like a flower, subtle and sweet too   Seductive and whatever, it might as well be see through      Like my genie in a bottle   Miss could get me rich like a magaziney model   Before you know it, he have her on a stroll   Fresh and ripe, perplexin' like Acapulco Gold      If I had to guess, just right, not a day old   Like a cradle robber, copped her off, shop a trailer load   Know the right number, you can get her   And hit while you would've sold to the highest bidder like      Fruits and berries, bring daddy loot in a hurry   Just be cute and don't worry   Type to make a nigga hallucinate and admit it   Then she started losing weight, lettin' everybody hit it      I like Ally, sometimes she gets bitter   Always kept me happy, never had a problem with her   She used to let me use her, back when I was looser   Respect her to this day, and never did abuse her      I told her I'll be faithful, but she don't believe me   I probably coulda been, if I never meet Eevee   She make me feel all fuzzy inside, it's loco   You won't get nowheres near her if you're broke though      Kept a shorty, can't find 'em much thinner   If caught I get mad time just for touchin' her   Knock wood, so much for hymens   So fly, she should be in the sky with diamonds      Little young thing, she likes to do the tongue thing   At times, she would play hard to get, grunting   Or something, she made me feel like the number one king   Run into her now, and we still catch a fun fling      Met her at Central Park this one time   Had the God mentally sparked, reflectin' sunshine   She said, you need to stop messin' wit that white girl   She fuckin' wit ya head and got ya heart in tight curl      We messed around once or twice, but she don't know me   She helped me get money at the Dutch price OT   Plus she from Columbia, so she really Spanish   Cookie known to make a cat bank account vanish      And Miss Hazy, all the women mature black   Every time she sees me, I end up gettin' pulled back   All she want me to do is blaze it crazy   The only one complaint is, she make me too lazy      Sugar mommy laced me with the butter Navy Avi   Just her way to makeup for the headaches that she gave me   It's all gravy, when I'm done getting my mack on   Ally is always there to help me get back on      Ladies