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 you anyplace When me and all my girls go walking down the street It seems we can t go anywhere without a car that goes "Beep-beep" Cuz this body is a priceless piece of lovin unconditionally So
Mr.
Big-stuff
who you think you are? You was thinkin you s gonna get it for free Now
now
now
Chorus: Hey ladies (Yeah!) Let em know it ain t easy R-E-S-P-E-C-T Let s come togeta Sista s (Yeah!) Its time to be greedy Nothin good comes for free Mirror on the wall
damn I sure look fine I can t blame those horny boys
I would make me mine When I pass you in a club
"Ooh
lala!" you gasp Back up boy
I ain t your toy
or your piece of ass Cuz this body is a priceless piece of lovin unconditionally So
Mr.
Big-stuff
who you think you are? You was thinkin you s gonna get it for free Now
now
now (Chorus x2) No jealousy
no envy girls
c mon
let s work it out No freebies in the limousine
that s not what its about Let em know there s work to do
give it up he won t call you Respect is just a minimum
go on girl and get you some 1-2-3-4 (Chorus x2) Let s come together C mon girls let s work it out Let s come together We ll show them what we re talkin bout Let s come together C mon girls let s work it out Let s come together Let s come together Let s come together Nothin good comes for free |
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