This is a song about "Lady s man"

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

It ain't over till the fat lady sings

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Cut out the light janelle's the electric lady

Is a space that now you hold

S queezys very bold

Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Boy get off your so called little lady,

I want a woman not a lady

So gon' and be my dealer baby