Fizz- Yea.yea whooo. Such a beautiful thang  Come in my crib u sweet and sexy succulent thang (lol)  Sit on my couch ma, uh, kick ya feet up  Roll dat weed up...  I don't smoke but u blaze if u want 2    U have now entered a Fizzle party    Dis is for my hood chicks, model chicks, stripper girls holla 4 me  Lift up ya ronzay, stronjay Mami show me   (Strange' - From Movie Boomer-Rang)  Natural braids, weaves, and blonde streaks  U all look good so tell me who wanna freak?  I'm hot me wanna leak on da streets like 50  Down low whateva, dub girl whateva  Tell a friend, tell her friend, to tell friend....  I'm here with Chrissy  You should bring some Pull-ups 'cause u might get pissy  Smooch smooch, Kiss kissy, touchy touch  Fizz with a flock of freaks  I'm so lucky  Absolutely she's afro-centric  Her friends a bugaboo  And d**n she's relentless  Staggering titti poppin out her blouse  Loud shoutin through my house  Hurlin all over my couch  Take her upstairs   Lay her in my guest room  Come show me Luv ma   Let the party resume  (yea, yea we here)    Boog n Fizz (Chorus)     Uh, To all my thug misses  My bust slug misses   Yo, my hold a dub misses  Uh, my push drug misses    To all my thug misses  My bust slug misses   Yo, my hold a dub misses  Uh, yo my push drug misses  Yea, yea, yea, yea...uh uh uh    I'm da science behind mackin it's evident  I'm selling records besides rappin, it's evident  I'm workin chickens to da hottest caliber women  I see you eye screwin   U hate seeing me grinning  And it's a pain in da ass to walk through the mall  In footlocker, tryin to buy a shoes  Chicks shocked and appalled  Living my life like a Jackson or an Osborne  The way they interact with me is like watchin soft porn  I'm throwin lingerie parties in my condo now  And these broads hold a bottle now  I invite more than models now  I bring da projects 2  My edge mar (or Ang Mar as in Angie M.) chicks hold me down, Jea!  Im the perfect example of Robin Hood  Sold a million  But I'm not a product of Hollywood  Six packs uh, Stretch marks yea  U still a queen me  U on my team ma    Chorus 2X    If I hate on u, I give u some fame  If I remain silent, you smother in shame  Why should I bring beef, To a vegetable  U just another tax write off  Next 2 go  Ya label got u gased up like Texaco  I got fans from Asia to Mexico  Uh, Women makin a hundred thou (thousand) a year  Wit game so sincere, spittin in my young ear  Tellin my this, tellin me that  But they really wanna know if our incomes match  That's how it is homie  They can't do nuttin fo me  U luv me long time  U do da best to show me  'cause everyday is an audition  U on a mission wishin  We go beyond cheek 2 cheek kissin  But imagination stimulates the mind  We see who your are with time  Slow ya roll gurlhhhh