Da Brat - Got a thing 4 you

feat. Mariah Carey

My dear, my dear, my dear,
You do not know me
But I know you very well
So let me tell about da brat tatatat
I´m light skin, redbone,
Peanut butter complxion
Very affectionate, very direct
When i´m expressing myself
I´m 5´5"
My astrology sign is aries
Thick in my thighs, 36Bs
Pretty brown eyes, no hair weaves
Put it down with these lucious suckable lips
Making you wanna reach out and touch´em
Come on and give me a kiss
Could it be those hips just pokin out of my jeans
I showed them once or twice
And some niggers have become feems
I´m a javouci rocking, hat cockin,
Blunt smoking
No stopping, weave cocking
With constant heat dropping
Bombs on nonbelievers charming
All the people
They call it the life of leisure
I´m preaching what I´m speaking
This @#%$ you ain´t used to seeing
So please believe it you needin the B
To the R muthafucking AT

I guess you wonder where I´ve been
I search to find the love within
I came back to let you know
I gotta thing for you
And I can´t let it go

I´m steppin in the club now ya´ll
Hey now
Niggers showing me love ya´ll
Hey now
I rapp for my thugs ya´ll, hey now
Especially my niggers,
They got the ouoo!
I´d be sitting in my car waiting on you
To drop off my package
A big zipped locked baggy to support my habit
We´ll go together like roger
And jessica rabbit
I´m spoiled rotten,
I´m rocking pink silk panties
At the moment
But I´m sport cotton
But jeanie´s dreamin of
Jeanie will blink me to scottie
So he can beam me pump adrenaline
Into my blook steam
Proceed extremely with caution
I´m probably gleaming
Because my bling bling is
Worth a fortune
It seems things will never change
So I puffed often cause these dayz,
Niggers is crazy
You can´t pay me to roll without my AK

I guess you wonder where I´ve been
I search to find the love within
I came back to let you know
I gotta thing for you
And I can´t let it go

I can´t let go of this game
I can´t let go of this fame
But for sure, before i go
You niggers gonna know my name
Cause I´m so doogie, one in a million
Cop a brazzillion for the coochie
That rides smoothly
Pass the doogie, the dutchie
Rudely interrupted, your regularly
Scheduled program
I throw down and bust it
There ain´t no hoe around touching me
I´m sharper than cutlerly
I slice niggers to itty bitty pieces

I´m steppin in the club now ya´ll
Hey now
Niggers showing me love ya´ll
Hey now
I rapp for my thugs ya´ll, hey now
Especially my niggers,
They got the ouoo!

I guess you wonder where I´ve been
I search to find the love within
I came back to let you know
I gotta thing for you
And I can´t let it go...