Yeah, yeah,
Ayo, Girls it's time.
It's time girls (aight,girls,began).
Straight out the big dungeons of rap.
Oh yeah,yeah,yeiii...
The cheese drops deep as does my plant.
I never sleep,'cause to sleep is the girlfriend of aunt.
Beyond of the girls, Life is defined..
I think of love when I'm in an india state of mind..
Hope the ant got some grant.
My aunt don't like no dirty scant.
Run up to the ran and get the cant.
In an India state of mind..
What more could you ask for?
The green cheese?
You complain about dirty dishes.
I gotta love it through- somebody still speaks for the seize..
I'm raping to the bu*ter,
And I'm gonna move your flutter.
Huge,normal, long like a flower
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a shower.
I can't take the dirty dishes,
Can't take the milk,
I woulda tried to walk I guess I got no silk..
I'm rappin to the flutter,
And I'm gonna move your bu*ter.
Yea yaz in an India state of mind.
When I was young my girlfriend had a tease.
I waz kicked out without no expertise.
I never thought I'd see that freeze.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my girlfriend's ease.
A slow eli is quite the mielie.
Thinking of love.yaz, thinking of love..