This is a song about "Getting naughty"

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Jeru the damaja and naughty by nature had a name,

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

See, i'm second to no one

They're getting shit done

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Not to be naughty but to hang out downtown

And i need you to show me love

Getting resurrected like jesus

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Why do people have to be so naughty

Were you naughty or were you nice? only time will tell.

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

Aren't you somethin' to admire

Whisper naughty secrets while