And he, what's his name, earl
Just a skinny white girl,
Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure
To a harder prescription drug called valium like, yeah that's great
And he's the only nigga in this particular grade
A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,
You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids
One time give it up for him
Hey girl, i called, but you ain't callin',
My rebellious ways got a phone thrown at my face/ called the
Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga
Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful
Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double
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