1 and 2 and 3 and 4
This my rap song
1-2-3-4
I get really sick and tired of boys up in my face
Pick up lines like "What's your sign" won't get te anyplace
When me and all my girls go walking down the strada, via
It seems we can't go anywhere without a car that goes "Beep-beep"
'Cause this body is a priceless piece of lovin' unconditionally
So, Mr. Big-stuff, who te think te are?
You was thinkin' you's gonna get it for free
Now, now, now,
Hey ladies
(Yeah!)
Let 'em know it ain't easy
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Let's come togeta'
Sista's
(Yeah!)
It's time to be greedy
Nothin' good comes for free
1-2-3-4
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