[Verse One: Andre] 
 
Yeah 
Oh yes I love her like Egyptian, want a description, my royal  highness 
So many plusses when I bust that there can't be no minus 
Went from yellin crickets and crows, bitches and hoes to queen thangs 
Over the years I been up on my toes and yes I seen thangs 
like Kilroy, chill boi because them folks might think you soft 
talkin like that, man fuck them niggaz I'm goin off 
and comin right back, like boomerangs when you throw em 
With these old ghetto poems, Bankhead is better for em 
When they can let they throw em, down from hitchikin and bitin niggaz 
until the temple they call the body, now everybody got it 
Had it, talked about it amongst they friends 
Comin around my crew lookin Jazzy, wanna pretend 
like you Ms. Goodie, Four-Shoes, even Bo knew, that you got caught 
like accupuncture patients while our nation is a boat 
Straight sinkin, I hate thinkin that these the future mommas 
of our chillun, they fuckin a different nigga every time 
they get the feelin to, I'm willin to go the extra kilo-meter 
just to see my senorita get her pillow 
on the side of my bed where no good ever stay 
House and doctor was the games we used to play 
but now it's real Jazzy Belle... 
 
[Verse Two: Big Boi] 
 
See what if you was a playa real playa not no slouch 
Havin the very best of life lots of steak and Perignon 
Smokin an ounce of weed yeah every single day was personal FreakNik 
Freakin these hoes in Polo clothes life as you conceived it 
but your conception, deception, lookin into your watch I see 
you weapon and it's depressin, they're diggin up in your thighs 
leavin deposits keep your closets open not your boots and drawers 
Hopin to get you sprung like bell-bottoms, steadily callin me Antwan 
cause you thinkin that you my lady bitch don't play me cause you're chanky 
I wanted to hit that ass but me and the Goodie we got danky 
So thank thee, you runnin that Southerplayalistic game 
You was the only one to blame, a nigga don't even know yo' name 
it's a shame, you crackin em up and fuckin a nigga like Tupac up 
I'm leavin these foes to be the flowers and wake don't get me see 
I gotta be feedin my daughter, teach her to be that Natural Woman 
Cause you'll be Waiting to Exhale while you other hoes be 
Dumb and Dumber, yeah you know what I'm sayin? 
 
[Verse Three: Andre, Big Boi] 
 
One two, yessss, ummkay, check this out right here now 
See me ain't no good, in the black on black 'Llac no star 
Windows are tinted so that no one knows who us are 
Talk bad about her nigga guaranteed to snap like bra 
Strap stickin together like grandma and grandpa-pa 
In this dog eat dog world, kitty cats be scratchin on my 
furry coat to curl, up with me and my bowl of kibbles and bits 
I want to earl, cause most of the girls that we was likin 
in high school, now they dykein *laughin* 
 
Havin no mercy for the disrespect-ful ones, some 
be hangin around the crew lookin for funds, dumb 
deaf and fine, they be, askin me all about mine 
How she doin how she be, I know she's sippin that wine 
behind my back they skwak like vultures 
Off and On like Trendz of Cultures baby 
hey he, fakin it like these sculptured, nails 
But they can go to hell and lay with Lucifer 
Cause they burnin anyway, Big Boi user and abuser