ima rap sensation, she tha dancing queen,
she love tha money, love the honey, love tha funny, love the green
rolled up on her, "How u get all dat in dat jean",
she said find out, damn i love it when they keen
asked her age, she just turned nineteen,
back in my room its me myself and irene,
oh shit wrong girl, sorry it was christine,
dressed to impress, saying places where she been,
both got smoked, i was feeling kinda lean,
things got naughty, if u gettin what i mean,
bouncing on me like her private trampoline,
coffee drinking, stimulated from caffiene,
she was...kissin, caressin, shaking startin to scream,
she was...moaning, groaning shaking starting to cream,
flicked on tha nicks, on my wall mounted screen,
picked up her nicks, like there was nothng i aint seen