She said her nigga used to scoop her at the boxer Take her for shrimp and lobster (uh-huh) Rock her wrists out but bitch he ain't a mobster Yukmouth your best friend your lover and your father The baller, I'll be the first to fuck you in the prowler (that's right) Huh, I ain't gon call ya like them niggaz that jock ya Bitch I ain't gon follow ya like niggaz that stalk ya (uh-huh) Huh, I give ya space, call me up just to rock ya Knock ya boots break ya off proper Get loose ya head doctor Let me kidnap you, hold you for ransom No holdin' hands or romancin' just fuckin' to this anthem Poppin champagne bottles and then some I'm a boss like Tony Dense and money make me handsome The coup make them wanna fuck a nigga on the fluke And them jewels make them bitches pop that coochie like glue So what you wan do? Barbeque a meal do? I'll wheel through; steal you for a night, what's the deal boo? (Whooo oh oh) [Hook – Who's Who