[Verse 1: Mitchy Slick]
She used to say my number in the cheers at Pop Warner
Who knew today you could drive to El Cajon, see her on the corner
My first puppy love, across town [bitch]
Only twelve years old and already having [tits]
Blow a [dick] like a 36 year-old chick
That had starred in two thousand or more porno flicks
My nostrils wide open, then I seen her with my big homie, Clebone
Next thing you know, she was hoeing
I learned the hard way, if she’s loose and choosey
Get out the whore's way and let her jut the booty
Her uncle was [fuckin'] her young, so she good at it
She earnin' her salary, she done already looked at it
On the net tryin’ to find a rest haven
Somewhere way out the strip club, have to get her breasts augmentated
She tell you she a model and she going some place
That ain’t no website – that’s a MySpace
[Chorus: Krondon]
She don’t mind getting drunk
And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
That girl’s loose
Whoever, Tom, Dick, and Harry time
Long as they ballin', Black Card carryin’
I’m just glad that she’s my hoe
See how you think all this shit's paid for
I am not a gigolo, I really can’t lie
But whether you’re young or older, same rules apply
I have done better things to make dough
But if you gonna come, get what you came for
She don’t mind getting drunk
And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
That girl’s loose
[Verse 2: Phil Da Agony]
Three Buffalo girls dressed up in high heels
Round thee outside the like the Buffalo Bills
Still tote like Black Rambo, G.I. Joe
Weed farm like Old McDonald, E-I-O
See I flow bloody like a menstrual
Psycho, like no, [bitch] on her period
I inherit the flow, cut glass, like a 24 karat
No, I didn’t go to Jared or Jacob
Silly hoes want to powder their nose
In bathrooms and I ain’t talkin’ 'bout make-up
Come back like nothin’ happen like I’m Boo Boo The Fool
Too cool, mother[fucker], keep rapping
Your sixteen is almost up, half full or half empty cup
It’s all about which way you can set it up
Weigh it out like a Libra, a cannabis of reefer
God sent an angel, fly diva like Aaliyah, I see ya
[Refrain: Krondon]
She don’t mind getting drunk
And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
That girl’s loose
[Verse 3: Jacka]
This girl open for the stroll
She felt a gigantic poke coming to my show
Drunk on the dancefloor
See her little red eyes peering through the damn smoke
Giving me the, "Damn I just wanna give [head]" look
She don’t give a [fuck]
She won’t remember when she stand up
In the morn', I don’t understand what she be on
But I be gone
'Cause it’s the hoes who pay a nigga
Bitch, I’m just playin’ with ya
But it’s not a game
See this knot in my hand finna buy everything, yeah
Coke dealer, but the women think I entertain
They must be insane
I’m a [fuckin'] party animal, mother[fuckin'] cannibal
Let your wife [blow] me even if I can’t stand the hoe
Tell my niggas the story, it was funny ‘cause they done it too
Mainly we be running through
All these fake models
Shut up, bitch – gargle
Do a thou, wild, with my Louis on the bottle
[Chorus: Krondon]
She don’t mind getting drunk
And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
That girl’s loose
Whoever, Tom, Dick, and Harry time
Long as they ballin', Black Card carryin’
I’m just glad that she’s my hoe
See how you think all this shit's paid for
I am not a gigolo, I really can’t lie
But whether you’re young or older, same rules apply
I have done better things to make dough
But if you gonna come, get what you came for
She don’t mind getting drunk
And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
That girl’s loose
