Traffic - Random Recipe, Fat Tony

Have you ever heard of the girl who stops traffic?

Bitch, she’s strong she even do it at the hazards

Have you ever heard of the girl who stops traffic?

Bitch, she’s strong she even do it at the hazards

Excuse me…

Can I ask you a question?

Are you the type who likes to be the center of attention?

I know this one girl who struts like she owns the block

She makes everybody turn, even the fuckin' toughest cops

You fake a cough to catch a drop of that lovely lady hop

You put on that playa face you own and hope she thinks you’re hot

You stop to admire the scene, you realize you’ve slowed down the flow

The light is green for go but you can’t.

She’s strong, I told you so now go…

And stop…

And go…

She stopped and I’m staring

I’m wondering what she’s wearing

Under that sweater and leggings

Is it real hairy or bare?

And I ain’t too proud to be begging

I’ll make it do what it do

Cuz indubitably I wanna put my peter in you

Just the two of we can be like Alicia, Usher’s «My Boo»

Your features are very luscious

I’m lusting, fuck it, it’s true

I wanna cut and I don’t mean a fade

You got the kinda butt that oughta make the front page

Straight centerfold, tell me where you going, babe

Nah, I ain’t here to save, never ever owned a cape

But you can «tell me what you want» like my name’s Mase

Let’s hit the H, baby, just pick a date

Ay, we’ll smoke mary like Rick James

Your man madder than Ving Rhames

I’m about to drive the boy insane

Cuz I’m good for your body like ginseng