those mongrel sketchy boys out there   come too close gettin in my hair   yeah yeah right you can see my underwear   but yeah its not about you i care      i write my rhymes with shit penmanship   buck my teeth you won't see any chip   watch my smile bring on this clique   fuck with me you'll feel a slip stick      yeah thats right cuz i'm a damn crazy brat   thats why my kicks all sound so phat   ________________________   shes walkin around lookin like a hoodrat      you're way too close up in my face   move out the way bitch give me some space   gettin right in time to pick up the pace   (?) while grooving to the bass      (?) nitro dance (?) hurry   fucks my drink so now i'm all dirty   sweatin grindin feeling filthy   smack the boys i'm feeling naughty      i'm not a girl thats like you've occured   but don't be fooled i do feel fury   in this flut while making me hurry   and all your eyes are turnin blurry      so me and my clique, we makin hits   thats why the girls wanna show us their tits   roll with the boys when i got wits   even though i spit on the rudest shit      i never go out when i'm not tipsy   my drinks jingling just like i'm a gypsy   sure i'll drink jack and hennessy   but mostly pass on the ecstasy