But I'm sayin' here I am, say lying and praying   That I'm laying something hot   'Cuz baby, it's cold outside   And even when it's not, it still is      Baby shorties ask me what the deal is   Not listenin' to they mom and them   'Cuz they all know what they talkin' 'bout, like Willis   I say what shorty desire, be what real is      And when I first came to her I was still wet behind the ears   So I was just the lame to her   I heard older cats lay claim to her and say they speak game to her   But they never put a name to her      So I called her desire   Like so many street cars that I did for   For her promises, little brothers, there bids for   And little sisters sacrifice they head for      Even street-wise vets wind up dead for   See, she will attempt to straight pimp you   You'll scream "Fuck the world"   But soon go them too      She proclaim that my esteem was way off the rack   I had style but it was the Caddy I lack   The gangsta white walls and the diamond in the back   I asked her was she white or black      She said neither one, or somewhere in between   Plus she was mean and had been seen   In places where cats got big faces   Has made some trade in freestyles for freebases      I knew that my best friend was meddling   But I continued peddling but I got arrested before I got rich   Trying to make some scratch like trigger fingers that itch   She told me she call me an ambulance if I ever called her a bitch      Alright, I tried to be online   But the matrix had a major glitch   She said my style could never switch   I was her nigger for life      She said her peeps, probably couldn't pronounce Malik Yusef   But they could pronounce us man and wife   So the script I attempted to flip, flop   Flip floppin' to backwards, know in the backseats