Alba s touto skladbou:
Always outnumbered never outgunned,
Real Talk,
New Singles,
Smart Casual,
Monsters In The Closet,
Because I Got High ,
The Family Jewels,
Face The Music,
The 1975,
Girls (Digital Single USA),
[intro]
Killa!!
Dipset, shallowmain
Jim jones, santana, freaky
Lets go! what they want sing
[chorus (mona lisa)]
Girls just wanna have fun
(oh girls)
Girls just wanna have fun
(girls juss wanna have)
[verse 1]
Damn chump pass, he a dumb ass
Call J.R. (why?) get a fun pass
Yeah she come fast, so she leave quicker
Cause she cum faster than skeet skeet nigga (to the wall)
We be wit her, me, Jim, Zeek, kidder
Then she wit flea flicker, don gg bitter
P.E. wit her, wee wee, eazy, ole me, ole g little me lick her
But she need liquor, never seen sicker
Nigga if rap was head She could be twista
Had her alley to alley, Hawai and Maui, and Cali the valley
Up in White Lotus, dog you might notice
That you type bogus, me i'm quite focus
And hope is hopeless, disappear in the air, hocus pocus
[chorus]
[verse 2]
Gotdamn you stuck like stucco
Cut low slut know here he come uh oh (uh oh)
Man see what the fighting do thats why im pipin' boo
Aint even like-a you, i'm exiting true
Just right I do, heals high, we'll fly, real fly, nikes are new (air 1's)
And a righteous view, from night to new
day, hey play, catch a flight for two (first class!)
And you hault you a baller, baller
Hawker, dog you a stalker! (stalker)
Upset cause what she wears is showin (that's see through)
Awww man you aint in gear for knowin (gotdamn)
Ask questions in fear of hoein
Whatz that?, who you wit?, where you at?, where you goin?, (where you goin?)
Where you goin, im flowin, she blowin
Sky high like a boeing, got pies like it's snowin
[chorus]
[verse 3]
Females better twirl all yours, better curl all yours
Cause I swirl on shores (then what)
Come back to a pearl golf Porsche (who you?)
I'm corrupt, cause girls are whores
And the world is yours, honey sip Sizzurp, hurl of coarse
And you know i'm in the buildin mister
Wit the Olsen twins, or the Hilton sisters
And I haul em' there, to the Hilton mister
I milked them, I kilt them, you quilt her, you missed her (you missed her?)
You held her, you kissed her
You felt all the blisters, melt on your whiskers (ew)
[chorus 2x]
