This is a song about "I m super sexy"

She gotta hold her head up high

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

So i go super sayen floating off of my feet

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see