[Intro: Krizz Kaliko (backwards) & Tech N9ne]
Such a cutie
Sleeping beauty
It was a Saturday night me and my homeboys decided to dip to the movies
And you know us
Always on CP time
So we enter the theater and we find our seats
Kaliko wanted me to get something from concessions, so I did
So I'm waiting in line and I get to the register
And I see the baddest bitch homie (Damn)
I mean I was like fuck the food what's your name, nationality and age baby
But I forgot the first two when she said she was, 17!
On the inside I was like, fuck, shit, goddamn it, motherfucker, ya bitch, whore, slut, cunt
When you gonna be 18?
And in the midst of my crisis I heard her say, "Well I'll be eighteen in a week"
And I was like, "Oh yeah?"
And she said, "Yeah"
Man she was a stallion
Ass like pow
Chest like bang
Lips like ooh
I had to have her cat
Deja vu
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I'm in the movie and I don't give a fuck about it
I keep thinkin' about the bitch I met at concessions
Really a cutie I wanna get up in her body
But the identity saying she is 1-7
Fuck the movie I'ma go back and spit at her
Throw rap and shit at her like my name is Tech N9ne bitch
When I said it she went ballistic meaning she was with it
And loving my complex rhyme shit (Yes, yes)
I had a brilliant idea to get her back at the crib
And I'll give her some of the bad mimosa
The crib I really went IKEA got everythizzle
If it's comfortable to her then I can hold her
For about week then on her b-day
We can wheezay
She doesn't know that I'm S-I-C-K (Sick)
All she know is T-E-C-C-A
When you're through working baby you're gonna go with me kay?
(Okay, Okay, Okay, O-O-Okay)
Such a cutie
Sleeping beauty
It was a Saturday night me and my homeboys decided to dip to the movies
And you know us
Always on CP time
So we enter the theater and we find our seats
Kaliko wanted me to get something from concessions, so I did
So I'm waiting in line and I get to the register
And I see the baddest bitch homie (Damn)
I mean I was like fuck the food what's your name, nationality and age baby
But I forgot the first two when she said she was, 17!
On the inside I was like, fuck, shit, goddamn it, motherfucker, ya bitch, whore, slut, cunt
When you gonna be 18?
And in the midst of my crisis I heard her say, "Well I'll be eighteen in a week"
And I was like, "Oh yeah?"
And she said, "Yeah"
Man she was a stallion
Ass like pow
Chest like bang
Lips like ooh
I had to have her cat
Deja vu
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I'm in the movie and I don't give a fuck about it
I keep thinkin' about the bitch I met at concessions
Really a cutie I wanna get up in her body
But the identity saying she is 1-7
Fuck the movie I'ma go back and spit at her
Throw rap and shit at her like my name is Tech N9ne bitch
When I said it she went ballistic meaning she was with it
And loving my complex rhyme shit (Yes, yes)
I had a brilliant idea to get her back at the crib
And I'll give her some of the bad mimosa
The crib I really went IKEA got everythizzle
If it's comfortable to her then I can hold her
For about week then on her b-day
We can wheezay
She doesn't know that I'm S-I-C-K (Sick)
All she know is T-E-C-C-A
When you're through working baby you're gonna go with me kay?
(Okay, Okay, Okay, O-O-Okay)
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