S and the P wanna kick with me, cool (uh-huh)
But I'm wicked, G - yeah...
Hit skins but never quickly - that's right...
I hit the skins for the hell of it, just for the yell I get.
Mmm mmm mmm, for the smell of it.
They want my bod - here's the hot rod,
Twelve inches to a yard and have ya soundin' like a retard.
Big 'Twan Love-Her, six-two, wanna hit you?
So what you wanna do?