I wear my pants high-waisted like Steve Urkel, glasses big on my face like that bitch Myrtle

I throw that ass back in a gigantic circle, on that exclusive private reserve. You got purple? You fuckin' with me? I have your ass jumpin' hurdles. In the Olympics, runnin' at 400 on Herbal. You only see me at night, cause I'm Nocturnal. Night queen, movin' slow and lean like a turtle. Party girl, this my world and I live for the turn up. Henny Dash, molly, OJ and I'm double cupped. Duckets on my back, cause a bitch stay fitted up. chucks in the Trunk, just in case I get em' up. Roll out the red carpet, bitch, BB pullin' up

I have all these 619 **** goin' nuts. And if you fuck with me, you know what the fuck is up. My exes still hit My line talkin' bout what's up. And that's good with me, really I just wanna fuck. And I'ma go home after I soak Shit up. And if you got a girl, then baby outta luck. Cause once you taste BB, this honey gets you stuck. I like Bein' face down and you all in them guts. Then you accidentally stick it in my butt. I'm a freaky bitch, and so What

Why your **** hittin' BB? You wanna lick my stuff? I'm attracted to a thug, I like him rough and tough. He all Up in my sugar high and diabetic too. I could care less about your cryin' boo-hoo. I'm a real bitch, these other Hoes are rooty poos. I have these **** runnin' and jumpin' through hula hoops. Cause this ass look like two Chocolate double scoops. I'ma need another black beauty to recruit. Then you can have two chocolate doubles On you

It's BB walkin' through. These **** show me love. These bitches hate. They know I'm the one. It's BB

It's BB