Ah - cmon ah You would not believe - cmon ah Whats goin down right now - cmon ah Holla cmon ah You would not believe - cmon ah Whats about to go down right now - cmon ah Holla cmon Guess whos back its your favorite man Thomas crown a k a (freaky) timbaland I keep em twelve deep in the full motion van Mamis betta not speak unless I say they can Hon - whatchu know about this guy Ive been hittin girls back since cooley high Groovy right whatchall girls doin tonight Bumble bee lets hum right on this flight Hum on a flight nigga you fraid of heights Ms jade have you whinin by the end of the night Try and try and have em sick when I board the jet Dough from bets f**k around and saw off they necks You heard me black squeaky-ass cadillacs I owe you one you f**k around and owe me back Got franklin on the mind shit I aint gon front Im a number one sinner what-wha-wha-what Life is what you make it I got plenty big faces to spend on you-oooh-ooh Life is what you make it I got plenty big faces to spend on you in time Ill be yo penicillin keepin my jimmy chillin What more can I say top billin Niggaz got the feelin Im wack and I fell off Said bird is the word is charmin and mags off Dont yall see I aint new to this game Got hoes in each town wanna swoon me for fame But I get em for they cash smokin up all they hash Treat em like garbage leavin em in the trash Mag I wreckon you right but its my f**kin night X-5 bing truck high as a kite Powder be white ms jade powerful bite Pet niggaz make they asses ride the back of my bike Pay for nuts and want for nada I aint bluffin See me in the back of the club steadily puffin In time you will buy me this and that Meanwhile motherf**ker betta holla back Uh cmon ma I seen you starin when I hit the door You aint gotta front boo I know that shit aint yours Im like big out the maximas and acuras Trust me sweets butt-cheeks I be smackin up And that shits fosho What I really wanna say is getcha coat lets go You seen the whips outside the fly ones mine Im with tim and mag dont lie take your time Lie for what never been that type of chick Rubber band around the wrist be the type to grip And flip the script send your ass home all limp Motherf**ker you aint know Im a female pimp King kong trips ridin all the latest whips With a corona in the holder Im the latest bitch Yup - you could call me the greatest wench Yup - when you f**k with the greatest clique