Right now, don't dare you bother my thing
Because when a man come, I don't come by knife, I come by gun
Pam, pam
New York thing, London thing, Stockholm thing, Frankfurt thing, Africa thing, Asia thing, Moscow thing
Everything, the same thing, that thing, between your legs, what a thing
Give me that thing that means all of you
Sweetie, you're only mad about yourself
Sweetie, you're only mad about yourself
Sweetie, you're only mad about yourself
Sweetie, you're only mad about yourself
Sweetie, you're only mad about yourself
Sweetie, you're only mad about yourself
Sweetie, you're only mad about yourself
Sweetie, you're only mad about yourself
Sweetie, you're only mad about yourself
Me have a little girl, called Beatrice, me make love to her, she get pregnant
Now most let her say she have a baby boy, I want them little doctor and band
When we home, begging me say couple play, but we have a thing, in common
That and me, me no love her that and me, she don't love me
Sweet Beatrice, I want a thing, give me that thing that me order you
Sweet little girl you better watch yourself
Watch yourself my pretty darling
Sweet patient little girl you better watch yourself
Sweet little girl you better watch yourself
Watch yourself my pretty darling
Sweet little girl you better watch yourself
Drop dead!
Yeah man!
Come on-

Cowardice King.
Sing it to me.
Touch yourself.
Right now, don't dare you bother my team.
Because when a man come, I don't come by nap.
I come by gun.
Pom, pom.