hey hey hey. hey hey hey. yeah hey. bright lights big dreams. nice night or so it seems. stroll in the club with her tight fit jeans. praying that she might get seen by a n-gga with a contract. with a sports team or just a n-gga that you figure could afford things. like more rings for her fingers. she used to f-ck singers but said they too soft just copped a new loft. for you walk into her crib got to take her shoes off. thats only step one your dress is next hun. you say your kid sleep I don’t want no step son. but lead the way to your bed room king size bed so we got leg room. she give Queen like head so we got head room my God. than I work her like its my job. a Moses like music to my ears iPod. and than I hit the door cause baby I got to go. oh yeah don’t act like you don’t know. I know you’ve been through this before. check it I make the rich bitch beg. make the good girl steal. make the old ladies blush. make the young hoes square. for real for real. Good girl huh father was a preacher. sent her off to college thought I got her on a leash though. from the outside though them girls be the squeakiest. you get ‘em inside them girls be the freakiest. mischievous downright devious. say she want cake I got all the right ingredients. running round fronting like a pure white virgin. gave a n-gga dome while her father gave a Sermon. Amen let the choir sing. she be walking round campus like the quiet thing. so n-ggas scared to approach when they admiring. man if they know like I know she got that fire thing. pour a little OJ with some P-trone. I’m feeling ok but homie she’s gone. when remmy Rev called she just ignore him. I had her calling on God till the weed. and than I hit the door n-gga. cause baby I got to go. oh yeah don’t act like you don’t know. I know you’ve been through this before. check it I make the rich bitch beg. make the good girl steal. make the old ladies blush. make the young hoes square. for real for real