She blew my mind behind the reggae machine She was a *** load of trouble, God, the subway queen Had a kiss with that Hamilton chick that was a bit of a fiend One night I caught her rollin' down the subway door There was about a million people out in flight Sweet little lady, I was sure she was rollin' to the core She got her hands in a cookie jar Smilin' like an alligator Makin' headlights in the back of the car Statin' it down about six inches a liter Well, I know a thing or two about her Sweet little sister My mama'd kill her if she knew what she did, she's naive Sweet little sister She didn't like it black and blue Sweet little sister Your mama needs a weapon to tear through, she's not Sweet little, sweet little sister Say, every queen in time is another disease Too many cowboys ridin' high, she would lower the knees The back end movie is a price you pay for being a squeeze Her petty skin and hair, they got her so good and real Her friend a new a diver, kickin' ass on her queer Her inner man was stayin' home, her friends all here Oh, yes She'd tell the lies through a book and a piss I ain't so bad, I'm missin' the mustard She'll get to dancin' with a crack in the lip She'll take you once to heaven on a rocket ship I know a thing or two about her Sweet little sister My mama'd kill her if she knew what she did, she's naive Sweet little sister She didn't like it black and blue Sweet little sister Your mama needs a weapon to tear through, she's not Sweet, sweet as candy She got her hands in the cookie jar Smilin' like an alligator Making headlights in the back of her car She's blind even now, but I think she'd believe her I know a thing or two about her Sweet little sister My mama'd kill her if she knew what she did, she's naive Sweet little sister She didn't like it black and blue Sweet little sister Sweet little sister Your mama needs a weapon to tear through, she's not Sweet little, sweet little sister