[Chorus: Capone *singing*]  Girl, you are so sweet (so sweet)  Say that is what you are (what you are ma)  See me I'm from Q.B. (Q.B.)  And you can be my star (be my star)  So come sail away with me (c'mon, c'mon)  Let's cruise into my thug world (let's go)  And we'll get high with each other  (hear ma, hear ma) uh-huh, do your thing ma    [Capone]  You say you lookin for a lover Boo, someone you can talk to  I walk these streets, tryin hard not to hawk you  Laugh when they stalk you, playin my cards  Weighin the odds, I see your face like a mirage  Your hair tied in a bun, with a chopstick through it  Your frames make you look erotic, exotic twist  Don't know I'm a thug, but I'm sentimental  Cried when Cochese died; a villain need a girlfriend too  Love it when they play shy - and if I ever fall in love  see this babyface? Swear I never tell a lie  Gossip got you hatin me so much right now  Like Kelis, ready to call police, give 'em all the heat  You know I'm on parole, so you chose not to beep for a week  Couldn't see your man goin up creek  Fuck the B.I.'s, the letters, and the short-eye pictures  I'ma ride for my bitches, if they ride for my niggaz    [Chorus]    [Capone]  I see you workin hard, the wrong man got you cursin God  Earth in the physical flesh, a certified star  You make your own, I know you tired of spendin days alone  All cried out, I'm wonderin if I can take you home  We can lay up, breakfast when you wake up  A covergirl, lovin your world, fly no make-up  Ain't nuttin change, I stay sunk in the Range  I get brain, switch lanes when I'm pluckin a dame  Hit your job on your lunch break, the spots they can take  Make a date later this week, so we can celebrate  Knew my hustle, you never did try to knock it  The first true thug in your life, I got you in the pocket  Wasn't with the sneakin thing, the hill showed your appeal  You keep it real with the feminine feel  I still love the stretch socks and your Reeboks  I love my mami's, konichi-wa, and your nani-nani    [Chorus]    [Capone]  How does it feel for you to be in my world  Even my girl shoppin sprees Monopoly cheese, coppin you pearls  Sautee or foreplay, all day  From the bedroom, to the hallway, I'm all in her toes  Open my nose, love it when you go downtown  Hold a freak too, I'd love to see you, in somethin see-through  Beep daddy, I come and eat you  Speedin in a Caddy buck on the (?), room three-two  The spot next to (?) low, nobody gotta know  I left the studio ma, yeah, we gotta cop and go  But don't sweat it though, I got us round trip to Mexico  Chanel thong to go along with your X and O    [Chorus]