[Intro: Real Rudeboy]
We half way through his tape man
And if you've just skipped to this track I be Rudeboy
And this is no hooks just bars
[Verse 1: Real Rudeboy]
Oh, she be looking like a bag of money
And that ain't even funny, hell
I'm looking for that incredible edible egg-Straordinary
Vanilla iced strawberry short cake girl, damn
Babe, my mouths watering for that
Whipped cream white chocolate p**y
Pour the honey over you
Apple bottom while you on the
Sofa perfoming that yoga
Banana splits, she a fruit salad, like Cherokee
Yeah I'm a put a cherry in the p**y
And make her a born again virgin
She needs to be so fresh
Young boys still learning, not earning
And be burning by the hoodrats
Stil turning, I download my love in the form of p**n
Because only s**y b**hes can make that bulge shape form like a horn, yeah
Turn the beat down, I'm a just talk to you right now
People want they chick to be a perfect 10
Aka a bag of money but nothing's perfect you know
Until you decide to build on your love that's perfection
Don't get it twisted though, I mean no one wants an ugly b**h... Rudeboy