Mary, you make me wanna eat you Everytime I see you, it's like the first time I meet you Frangrance like a flower, subtle and sweet too Seductive and whatever, it might as well be see through Like my genie in a bottle Miss could get me rich like a magaziney model Before you know it, he have her on a stroll Fresh and ripe, perplexin like Acapulco Gold If I had to guess, just right, not a day old Like a cradle robber, copped her off, shop a trailer-load Know the right number, you can get her And hit while you would've sold to the highest bidder like Fruits and berries, bring daddy loot in a hurry Just be cute and don't worry Type to make a nigga hallucinate and admit it Then she started losing weight, lettin everybody hit it I like Ally, sometimes she gets bitter Always kept me happy, never had a problem with her She used to let me use her, back when I was looser Respect her to this day, and never did abuse her I told her I'll be faithful, but she don't believe me I probably coulda been, if I never meet Eevee She make me feel all fuzzy inside, it's loco You won't get nowheres near her if you're broke though Kept a shorty, can't find 'em much thinnner If caught I get mad time just for touchin her Knock wood, so much for hymens So fly, she should be in the sky with diamonds Little young thing, she likes to do the tounge thing At times, she would play hard to get, grunting Or something, she made me feel like the number one king Run into her now, and we still catch a fun fling Met her at Central Park this one time Had the God mentally sparked, reflectin sunshine She said, you need to stop messin wit that white girl She fuckin wit ya head and got ya heart in tight curl We messed around once or twice, but she don't know me She helped me get money at the dutch price OT Plus she from Columbia, so she really Spanish Cookie known to make a cat bank account vanish And Miss Hazy, all the women mature black Everytime she sees me, I end up gettin pulled back All she want me to do is blaze it crazy The only one complaint is, she make me too lazy Sugar-mommy laced me with the butter navy Avi Just her way to makeup for the headaches that she gave me It's all gravy, when I'm done getting my mack on Ally is always there to help me get back on