I wanna be a rappa, not a checkout chick. Who goes on the mic to get a price check on fish. I wanna be a rappa, not a petropunk. Who walks around for months with all the stains on his jumper.
Well, I'll know, I'll know. That when you come to my house. We're gonna have some fun. Some fun, oh yeah, oh. . She lies on my bed. She massages my head.