I'm Santa Claus To These Hoes Without

I Said Excuse Me You're A Hell Of A Guy, I Mean My My My My You're Like Pelican Fly!

Go Against Me Nowwww I Dare You Bambi

He Cold, He Dope, He Might Sell Coke He Always In The Air But He Never Fly Coach

As A Little Girl Growing Up In Southside Jamaica Queens, If Anyone Would've Told Me I'd Have My Own Perfume One Day, And Be Able To Inspire Young Black Girls Everywhere, To Go Into Macy's Or Nordstrom's And See Their Face Staring Back At Them - I Wouldn't Believe Them.

When I Was A Girl I Creeped In The Boys Locker Room Hide Deep Inside, It Was My Little Creep Stalker Room As They Disrobed I Was Oogling & Oggling Little Did They Know That For Me They Were Modeling