[Intro] O-o! [Verse 1] Hi, girl, waa**up? This the come-up I'm Qui Qui Shut up! You talkin' too much, you don't know me And I ain't yo', "baby," homie! And I ain't yo' "sister," sister! And all that negative talk, you can kiss the... Back of my black Apple Bottom Jeans Clean, dressed up nice to be mean I'm on ice, way too cool You can't learn cla** just by showin' up to school That's why I pa**ed, yeah, I'm flyin' colors Word to yo' daddy, yo' granny, and yo' motha' [Hook] I gotta little attitude, but... (You don't know me) Yeah, I hate when people rude, but... (You don't know me) Match my weave wit my shoes, but... (You don't know me) (Thought you did, but you don't know me) Yeah, I ball on a budget, but... (You don't know me) I don't care cause I love it (Yeah, don't know me) You don't like it, I can cut it, what? (You don't know me) (Thought you did, but you don't know me) [Verse 2] No, he didn't! I'm still spittin' Tie them shoes, haters You be trippin' Judge me daily, I think it's kinda funny But ain't nobody laughin', you da' only dummy Actin' like you get paid to talk about me, honey But you Jerry Maguire, show me the money! I'ma 'bout my bud'iness and bud'iness be good I'm the Fresh Princess, got me out the hood In the West Bay Area, born and raised On the playground is where I got most of my braids At the corner store is where I got most of my blades But you don't know me, so, what can I say?
[Hook] I gotta little attitude, but... (You don't know me) Yeah, I hate when people rude, but... (You don't know me) Match my weave wit my shoes, but... (You don't know me) (Thought you did, but you don't know me) Yeah, I ball on a budget, but... (You don't know me) I don't care cause I love it (Yeah, don't know me) You don't like it, I can cut it, what? (You don't know me) (Thought you did, but you don't know me) [Verse 3] I get a lot of people talkin' this, people talkin' that But all I hears is, "Blah, blah," s**as' in the back You don't really now me, only what you see Some say I'm stuck up, psht, Homie, please! Yeah, I hung wit Mordo Props give me more so Me and my crew can just kick it like a Dojo Yeah, I hear you rap, honestly, you're a bore, so I'ma catch some Z's like ya' hype man was Zoro Yo' girl don't know me, why she tryna eye me Jus' 'cuz I like bad boys, Mike Lowery They say I'm tryna act black, sphhh, true! They just mad they can't work this updo [Hook] I gotta little attitude, but... (You don't know me) Yeah, I hate when people rude, but... (You don't know me) Match my weave wit my shoes, but... (You don't know me) (Thought you did, but you don't know me) Yeah, I ball on a budget, but... (You don't know me) I don't care cause I love it (Yeah, don't know me) You don't like it, I can cut it, what? (You don't know me) (Thought you did, but you don't know me) [Instrumental Outro]