Chorus]

(You're a big girl now)

Fully grown with your hormones now

Got your own home and you alone

Wanna bone wanna moan get your back blown out

(No more daddy's little girl)

You a big girl now in the world where niggas are fowl

You coud be aborting the next Michael Jordan

Your man don't wanna be around

(You're a big girl now)

She's sexy she got it she ride it

Every nigga wanna be inside it

(No more daddy's little girl)

I need her, I'll eat her

Do anything to please her

My ghetto queen of Sheba



[Verse 1]

I'm the type that'll get you by the fireplace

Get you hype when I lick it, put it in your face

Sipping red wine, is it bedtime

You can kick it with your nigga while we listen to Faith

I'm feeling richer today

I can hit it then stay

Lingerie make me take it to the kitchen and play

We got champagene, whippted cream, I'm a grab a bucket of ice

Bubble bath running, and the candlelight feeling so right

It's your night, no stress, no fight

Mad at your ex, cause his dough tight

Never go right when you're with him

Try you best to forget him

Cause it's easy to please me

CD skip when your head board hit the wall

Call for the law

Right when you cum, I'm biting your tongue

Make your legs cramp up, you can't stand up

You can hit ablunt if you want

I'm a pull my pants up

We can discuss a weekend of lust on top of the trust

Tell me what's the reason for us

To love or to fuck

I'm the thug that you want

If it's gangster we can't front

If you want me I can stya around

If you need me, I'm here for you

How that sound?

Now it's up to you

Depending on how you wanna get down

Cause you're a big girl now



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[Verse 2]

Got your name and your number in my cell phone

Hear your voice and I wonder where you are, if you all alone

If you in a good mood, if you not

Or you thinking bout you was at my spot

What we did when we got hot

Is you dreaming you had me?

Is you creaming your panties?

Like a king, fed me grapes, and you fanned me

On the couch, to the floor, to the bed, to the sink

And we ate each other like candy

Under the covers, two intimate lovers

You fuck a nigga like you mad at me

Throw the ass to me

You should be glad to be

In the presence of a real thug as bad as me

While I'm in the streets with my murdering squad

You talking to your friends that I'm hurting it hard

How I'm making my rod, how I make you say "Oh God"

Every how that you know wanna know Nas

Gotta dodge all the blow jobs, getteing hard

Cause you know how these girls are

Wearing tight shit, no panties, no bra

Running up to my car with menage a trois suggestions

Starting to get an erection

Guessing, only if you knew how your crew stressing

Complexion chocolatey, fondle me, thinking it's time to leave

I need time to breathe

Wanna follow me, Ironically

You pop up, throwing bottles at my Tahoe

Like it's my fault

But you don't wanna talk

Don't wanna hear nothing, all of a sudden

You and the shorty start scuffing

Now shorty dumping you out

Can't let her get the best of you

So I rescue you

Only thing left to do was to grab her

So you can jab her, get a cheap shot

You don't wanna feel chumped

Now here the cops come

So we gotta run to the ride

Then we drive off through the traffic

Don't panic, but you know how we gotta manage

Looking at your face

And the damage in your facial

Every angle can't let it faze you

No reason to be insecure or immature

Baby girl see the world is yours



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