Mustard on that beat ho Hook. They throwin' paper at me rainin' like a thunder storm. Actin' like kiddies in the candy store, the candy store. They stealin' money out their girlfriend's drawer, the
Hook Helene. Long legs, long hair. Super exposed through my t-shirt. Read 'em and weep, bitch I'm an expert. Drag from my lips to my finger tips Chorus. Whatcha lookin' at, got a problem?. That'
